Upon receiving Li Fan's promise, Mo Rubing no longer suppressed himself.
"Demon Heart, Immortal Will!"
He chanted in a low voice.
In an instant, countless faces, like massive clouds gathering before a storm, surged forth from within Mo Rubing's body.
Each bore a different expression.
Like moths to a flame, they rushed towards the golden threads left by the Celestial Doctor.
And under the cover of the myriad Demonic Souls, Mo Rubing's true body quietly approached the High Wall.
"Hum..."
A sound like the vibration of a guitar string suddenly resonated in the Star Sea.
Before the army of Demonic Souls could get close to the Celestial Doctor's golden threads, a large number were melted away, as if in direct sunlight, leaving behind only a faint silhouette.
On closer inspection, within these silhouettes, thin lines of golden threads remained.
The golden threads connected these Demonic Souls, which then instantaneously turned traitor.
