C1196 The Mysteries of Tai Qing Soul Forging Arts

"How is this possible? That fellow left an imprint on my soul. How can I just let it go so easily?" Chu Tian said with a serious expression.

"You don't have to be too nervous, do you? The mark on your soul is not very clear. " Loong Biyao said.

Hearing Loong Biyao's words, Chu Tian quickly checked his soul and found a very blurry grey imprint on it