C703 You don't look like a good person

Pain!

A splitting headache!

Wang Shuo felt a white light wreaking havoc in his sea of consciousness, but his soul had been trained with the Dragon Soul under the guidance of his Master.

The white light had attacked his soul over a hundred times, but it still hadn't worked.

"Humph!"

Wang Shuo held onto a tree, gasping for breath, his forehead covered in beads of sweat the size of soybeans