"Brat! Hand over my Residual Soul!"
With a vicious glare locked onto Gu Chenfeng, Jing Tianyan roared, "Otherwise, I will make you wish you were dead!"
A terrifying killing intent targeted Gu Chenfeng, ready for Jing Tianyan to strike at any moment.
One move would certainly be a fatal strike.
But Jing Tianyan dared not act rashly.
Because he was a Residual Soul, currently controlled by a domineering Soul Power. If he acted, even if he could instantly kill Gu Chenfeng, the Residual Soul might also be destroyed by the Soul Power.
Jing Tianyan couldn't take the risk.
Han Feng glanced nervously at Gu Chenfeng, then respectfully said to Jing Tianyan, "Young Master! He is Gu Chenfeng!"
Gu Chenfeng lifted his hand, holding the motionless Residual Soul, and said expressionlessly, "Are you referring to him?"
Jing Tianyan's fist clenched tight, his face twisted like a furious tiger, seething with rage.
