C1103 Blood Light Soul Seizing Pearl

His thirst for power swiftly eradicated any flicker of regret. If Wei Yiwu could harness this power, what did it matter if that old coot Xia Lei advanced to the Master Stage? He'd be able to thrash the old man single-handedly!

A Grandmaster? Ha, mere child's play to an immortal cultivator!

"Very well, I shall assist you in tomorrow's duel," the Soul Summoning Immortal declared in a deep