In the Ancient Dao imperial palace, the man in the royal robe clenched his hands and had a gloomy expression.

Behind him, the old man didn’t dare to gasp. He was equally shocked, but due to the pressure, he didn’t dare to reveal any of it.

“I felt the aura of the soul blood…” Killing intent appeared in the eyes of the man in the royal robe. He had a guess over the last few hundred years, and it was like a thorn in his heart!

After a long time, the man in the royal robe said, “Quickly, fuse those selected women with the soul!” 

“As you command!” The old man immediately knelt down. His back was soaked in sweat. Facing this moody Ancient Dao Emperor, he had seen too many people executed for no reason.

The man in the royal robe waved his sleeve and disappeared.

In the southern part of the city, outside the Ancient Dao Temple, Wang Lin was surrounded by citizens of the Ancient Dao, who were looking at him in horror. He stepped toward the Ancient Dao Temple but didn’t enter and instead disappeared before the temple.

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