On the vast cliff, that person spontaneously combusted inexplicably.
"Where is your soul within you? Clearly, it was detected, and your soul quality is superb. The self-immolation should have been enough to provoke the door. Why did the ritual fail?"
Hong Dao seemed to go mad, roaring there, struggling violently, but it was to no avail; everything was too late.
"What's going on? Is he a puppet?"
"Impossible, according to the contract, he's absolutely a living person, and his ultimate potential is terrifying, far exceeding the standard."
"Where did things go wrong?"
Qin Ming vaguely heard their urgent discussions and felt the person opposite brought this upon themselves!
At the same time, he was pondering—could Little Worm's body be indistinguishable from a living person?
Under his resonance, is even the aspect of consciousness flawless to them?
