C1069 Mist Demon Soul(2)

"Whoosh!" After missing, the demon soul was furious. It beat its chest like a gorilla.

"Logically speaking, the mist was more threatening. Even if the demon soul didn't have any intelligence, it should have chosen a suitable attack method under its instincts. Why did it have to condense into a physical form?"

Nangong Fan muttered softly as he retreated.

The demon soul chased after him