Upon seeing the Demon Pattern above Wang Yan's head, especially the spinning orange Soul Star next to it, the formerly arrogant Xiahou Que suddenly froze.
He stared blankly at the Wolf Pattern in mid-air, his mouth agape and unable to close, truly disbelieving everything before his eyes.
After a moment, Xiahou Que murmured: "Soul Star, Master Tier Soul Star—"
At this moment, Wang Yan's voice slowly echoed: "The Soul Star is nothing, the most important thing is the Soul Skill. Xiahou Que, let me show you my First Soul Skill."
"First Soul Skill?" Xiahou Que focused intently, hurriedly looking towards Wang Yan.
At this point, Wang Yan's eyes appeared deep, with two black whirlpools slowly spinning within them.
Upon seeing Wang Yan's eyes, Xiahou Que's own eyes immediately lost their light, and he became utterly dazed, standing there motionless, even the Demon Pattern atop his head retracted slowly into his body.
