Though Ling Han's words were a little exaggerated, they were not without reason.
Though this living soul was not strong, and the black energy was not very strong either, just that little bit was enough to wound them, and even if they were only slightly injured, it would cause a change in the comparison of strength between the two great Sect Master yang soul yin souls.
Once the balance was broken, it would be impossible for them to continue cooperating. Instead, they would fight to the death.
"Thus, you all had best go and reap the rewards of your subordinates," Ling Han once again tossed out his suggestion.
The Western Desert King and Heavenly River King looked at each other, both unwilling.
Let the living souls escape?
It would be a pity to let go of such a delicious dessert. Furthermore, this was also a matter of pride.
But Ling Han was right. This would lead to a stalemate.