Facing Lin Feng's commanding tone, Bing dared not hesitate. He reached out, grabbed the blood-colored scarecrow from the demon-sealing soul artifact, and directly placed it into his soul sea.
"Hey, hey..."
The eerie howl carried a spine-chilling sensation, but it quickly came to an abrupt end, leaving a strange ripple in the air.
Bing closed his eyes, stood straight, and worked hard to refine the blood-colored scarecrow with the soul power vibrating inside him.
"Tianming."
Lin Feng looked at Chen Tianming, who nodded. Entering the demon transformation state, a massive green mushroom appeared above his head, pulsating as it emitted an enchanting green glow.
In the next moment, a smaller green hat appeared over Bing's head.
With the green hat overhead, Bing's entire body shook, appearing refreshed and invigorated.
Seeing Bing refining the demon spirit, the crowd exchanged glances, unsure whether to proceed with absorbing the soul skill. They could only remain quiet.
