บท 1390: Like A Toad Wishing For A Swan

Di Fuyi answered, "I could not help it. Anyway, the matter is now clear enough, so there is nothing more that we need to find out." As he spoke, he pointed his finger at Master Yang's face, exactly at the point between his brows. A brief while later, a thin wisp of soul struggled up from the body.

As Master Yang had achieved a level eight spiritual power when he was alive, his soul was able to remain entirely in its full form. It struggled violently trying to escape from Di Fuyi's grasp. Di Fuyi continued in an icy tone, "Did you really think that I was blind enough to promote a man like you to become the Master?"

There was a glimpse of light coming from the tip of his fingers. The soul struggled briefly under the shades of light and disappeared entirely.

Gu Xijiu raised her thumb. "Relentless."

Di Fuyi pulled her closer and used the Cleaning Spell on her.

Gu Xijiu shivered a little. "What is this for?"