Countless bolts of lightning intertwined into a vast net within the cave.
Not a single thunderbolt was wasted!
Each bolt of lightning, as if equipped with a positioning system, specifically targeted those utterly conscienceless people.
The black dog charged directly at one of the lightning bolts!
The black dog fell, and the Demon Lord was free.
The soul of the Demon Lord swiftly flew toward the entrance of the cave.
Ruo Xuan saw a white shadow flash before her eyes, and with a slap of her chubby hand—
—that white shadow was promptly smacked down onto a Little White Dog on the ground.
The Demon Lord watched helplessly as the soul of the Little White Dog just separated from its body, to then find his own soul seamlessly taking the dog's place.
The Demon Lord's soul struggled fiercely, trying to break free to no avail.
He wanted to charge at the lightning again, but where was there any lightning left in the cave?
It was pitch-dark; not even a spark remained!