I watched the icy crystal closer. It was completely stained with poison, and even Binglan’s skin was turning a shade of purple not unlike the poison itself. An evil soul aura also permeated the entire crystal.

"Oh no…"

Sophie frowned a little. "That’s… the Soul Stealing Fruit. It’s something that should only exist in legends. Where on earth did the devil find such a thing?"

I asked, "What is the Soul Stealing Fruit?"

Xinran gritted her teeth. "The Soul Stealing Fruit is an object that can completely transform a person’s spirituality, big brother. In the case of a god, it can transform the purity of their divinity into something else entirely. A long time ago, the Godking himself was transformed into a devil of darkness after a thousand years of corruption by the Soul Stealing Fruit. As for Binglan… this corruption must have been seeping into her mind for at least 10,000 years. What… what do we do?"

Xinran was clearly panicking when she reached the end of her sentence.

I myself was chilled from the bottom of my heart. Perhaps our journey here really was a mistake.

……

Thud!

Xinran tossed Michael’s head on the floor before asking, "Is this your goal, Mingyu?"

Mingyu watched...