Xiao Yan looked like I was a child, but not a fool. Don’t lie to me.

"The whip was borrowed by my beloved dog to play for a few days. Okay, your father will be fine."

After Cao Yi finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

Xiao Yan asked again, but Cao Yi ignored him.

It passed again, and half an hour later, Xiao Zhan walked in with a face that doubted life.

"Dad, are you okay?"

Xiao Yan hurriedly met him.

"He's gone before I can take action."

Xiao Zhan has a strange expression.

"how so?"

Xiao Yan couldn't believe it.

"Just now……"

Xiao Zhan told the story.

He was sent out by Cao Yi and waited on the spot for half an hour.

Just when he was uneasy, a black shadow suddenly rushed towards him.

He quickly entered the power of his soul into the whip.

Then I heard a scream.

Then, there is nothing.

"As soon as my father said that, I'm even more confused?"

Xiao Yan touched the back of his head.

Xiao Zhan walked behind Cao Yi, put down the whip, and couldn't help asking: "Master, what's going on?"

Cao Yi did not answer and looked at Lao Yao, "Can the old man guess it?"

"This whip seems to be specifically restraining the soul. It seems that the Dou King is a soul body."

Yao Lao said.

"good"

Cao Yi nodded.

“So that’s how it is”

Xiao Zhan suddenly realized.

"Why is the Douwang-level soul body here? Did the Soul Palace find my trace?"
Chapter completed!