"No!"
"I refuse to be controlled by Soul Control!" Xue Yan suddenly erupted in a roar, his eyes flashing with resolute determination.
On the surface, submit? Imposed Soul Restriction? Xue Yan still felt there was hope to break free.
But to be controlled by the soul? That would be the end of everything!
Bam~
A heavy palm slammed down on Xue Yan's body, smacking his recently healed body back to the ground, as fresh blood spurted out again, leaving him powerless to resist.
"Finally realized it?"
"Too late!" Li Yuan's voice was ice-cold as he suddenly sent nine thoughts crashing like a torrent into Xue Yan's soul.
The final step of Soul Control began—Heart Control.
"Ah!" Xue Yan tried to struggle, to destroy his own soul, but to his horror, he found that he could no longer manipulate it.
In the past ten minutes, Li Yuan had had free rein... and now Xue Yan had lost the right to control his own soul.