Li Yao might have expected that Lu Qingchen would not hesitate to attack.
However, he did not expect that Lu Qingchen's soul would still have such a high speed and mysterious ripples after the suffering of the Fuxi Clan.
Or rather, Lu Qingchen was not as weak as he appeared to be when he was savaged by the Fuxi Clan.
It was not necessarily because he had discovered Li Yao in advance, but more like a cunning instinct.
Li Yao was caught unprepared. His soul was fully revealed, and he did not have the time to release his telepathic thoughts to deal with Lu Qingchen's escaping soul. He sensed that the light spots that looked like fireflies in the sky congregated into an overwhelming claw of light and snatched at him.
Hiu! Hiu! Hiu! Hiu! Hiu!
The claw of light grabbed Li Yao's soul. Endless information flooded into Li Yao's soul like a flood.