Chương 2077: Submission

"Let's begin," answered Ye Chen.

He had the Demon Body and the Scarlet Dust Divine Bloodline, so he could restrain the Mental Demon Body. It was not difficult for him to subdue it.

"Alright, Mr. Ye." Exalt Huang nodded. "In a while, you will connect with the soul and mind of the Ninth Princess. Please don't resist."

"With that, Exalt Huang stretched out his hand and pointed his finger at Ye Chen's forehead. 

A ray of purple light shot out from Exalt Huang's finger, and once it touched him, Ye Chen felt dizzy. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes narrowed.

Everything in front of him had already disappeared. At this moment, it was as if he was no longer in the Divine Heart Palace. Instead, he had arrived in an empty space that was covered in endless darkness.

Suddenly, a gray phantom appeared in the darkness. This phantom was blurry, and one could only vaguely make out that it was a human figure.