Conquest?
As Mu Xue's tender voice echoed, the soul force seal, about ten feet in size, seemed to encounter an unknown force. It abruptly broke free from Mu Yang's control, swiftly turning upward, then burst with a resounding "bang," dispersing into a shower of soul force blossoms.
"This kind of power..."
Mu Yang furrowed his brow, sensing the soul force seal escaping his control. He turned his head slightly, looking at Mu Xue with a subtle flicker in his gaze.
Where did Mu Xue learn such abilities?
"Mu Yang, we can make this illusionary formation our own."
Mu Xue smiled gently and, without waiting for Mu Yang's agreement, intertwined her two fair jade hands to form intricate and ancient hand seals.
"Hum!"
A more extraordinary force than soul force emanated in waves from Mu Xue's body, reaching Mu Yang in the span of a breath. Suddenly, a powerful buzzing noise resonated in Mu Yang's ears without warning!
"Hmph!"