Yin soul with intelligence
編輯: Henyee Translations
Ling Han returned to his original position, and saw that this Yin soul army had not changed in the slightest. It was still vast and boundless, advancing in the same direction. It was an incredibly grand sight.
Again.
Ling Han charged out, and once again began a great battle.
Now that his soul had improved greatly, the efficiency of his slaughter was even higher. In less than half a day, there was no longer a single Yin soul behind him. There was an extremely obvious blank space, and in front of him, there were Yin souls everywhere, and they were all blocked here by him.
Kill, kill, kill!
Ling Han roared endlessly, and brandished his fists repeatedly. Killing Yin souls was as easy as slaughtering chickens for him. It was too easy.