"Hmph, you dare to think of refining my True Soul into an Immortal Soul Pill. If we were in the Immortal cultivators' shops, this alone would violate the ironclad laws and lead to the Punishment Envoy using celestial punishment to directly annihilate the Manchu Clan."
The huge figure trembled slightly upon hearing this, and a look of anger flashed across its face along with a cold snort...
"Hehe, you're aware this place isn't the Immortal cultivators' shops. Even if those Supervising Immortal Envoys possess vast Divine Skills, as long as it doesn't interfere with the existence of a realm, how could they detect what happens here? Once I consume the Immortal Soul Pill, my cultivation will further advance, making my clan strong and prosperous here. This risk is one my clan can afford! Besides, apart from this method, there's no other way to annihilate an Immortal's True Soul. I have no choice!" said the cold voice, unmoved.
