As Lu Cang set up the ritual, he asked calmly, "Why did you interrupt my advancement?"
"I wouldn't say I interrupted it. I just happened to intercept the souls you were sacrificing."
"As a result, your advancement never happened."
Lu Cang: "So, what about my souls?"
"They were for my use, of course."
"It's just a shame that before I had the chance to use them, they fell into your hands."
Although An Su couldn't move freely, Lu Cang still allowed it the right to speak.
"You said you're not at your peak. If you had gotten my souls, how much of your power would you have recovered?"
An Su replied indifferently, "Less than ten percent. It probably would have temporarily restored about five percent of my peak power."
Its emotions were fluctuating.
But right now, its emotions seemed very strange to Lu Cang. It was as if it had adopted a playful mindset.
