C702 Imprison memory

Wang Shuo slowly stood up. Looking at the vast sky, he lamented the fragility and insignificance of life.

He was surrounded by enemies, he had already confronted the Dragon God Cult.

Endure!

Relying on the tree stem, Wang Shuo closed his eyes.

His soul force had begun to accumulate. The Mysterious Spirit Soul Refining Art was able to fully utilize his soul force