Xuan Tu waved his hand again, unleashing several bolts of lightning that crackled and sparked around the black dragon.

The black dragon was tortured to the point of near death and could no longer utter a single word.

However, that single eye continued to glare fiercely at Xuan Tu.

Xuan Tu smiled slightly, "You don't want the remaining eye either?"

Heilong knew he meant what he said, so even though he was unwilling, he could only angrily look away.

She cursed him in her heart with the most vicious words.

Seeing that it had calmed down, Xuan Tu gave it a beating and then a sweet treat, throwing a big fish at it.

He casually put this into his magic ring along the way.

Black Dragon hadn't eaten for a long time. Although it wouldn't starve to death, the feeling of having nothing to eat was truly unbearable.

Smelling the food, it endured the humiliation, opened its mouth, sucked the big fish in, chewed it, and swallowed it.

Once it's free, we must tie up the black dog and starve it for a hundred or two hundred years!

Let him experience what it's like to be imprisoned and starving.

A big fish isn't even enough to fill its teeth.

Black Dragon became even hungrier after eating, "Give me some more."

Xuan Tu took out another one, but instead of throwing it to it, he held it above its nose so that it couldn't reach it.

Heilong was so angry he wanted to curse again.

Xuan Tu: "Answer me one question, and this fish is yours."

Black Dragon: "Spit it out!"

Xuan Tu: "In your dragon clan's inherited memories, is there any record of a method to separate the soul from the body?"

If it weren't for the inherent restrictions on the Dragon Clan's heritage, which prevented anyone other than the Dragon Clan from accessing it, he would have already used his special ability to read its memories.

Black Dragon narrowed his large eyes. "Let me go, and I'll tell you."

Xuan Tu: "Then it seems there aren't any."

If such a thing existed, given the character of this large black worm, it couldn't possibly be in this posture.

She had already started showing off in front of him.

Xuan Tu didn't waste any more time on it and left in an instant.

"Hey, come back here! Xuan Gou, come back here right now—"

Xuan Tu has indeed returned.

However, it absorbed the profound energy that it had secretly gathered.

Before leaving, I patted its dragon horns.

"Why is there less this time? I think you're becoming less and less useful."

Black Dragon: "Aaaaah—Black Dog, one day I will tear you to pieces!!!"

It roared to the sky, rolled around wildly, and swung its tail.

The chains binding him rattled as he struggled, while the surrounding seawater churned and rolled.

Unfortunately, the culprit had already left, and it didn't even receive its anger.

Dark street.

Fangfang General Store.

Lao Fang took a day off today.

Lying in the shade under the pea trellis in the backyard, rocking in a deck chair and fanning myself with a banana leaf fan.

On the small table to the side, the melodious sounds of traditional opera emanated from a crystal card.

They lived a very leisurely life.

Like those retired old men living in peace and comfort before the apocalypse.

A hand reached over and turned off the crystal card.

Old Fang was listening with great enjoyment, nodding his head, when the opera suddenly stopped, and he couldn't help but open his eyes.

"Hey, Little Tutu, what brings you here? Are you here for Little Mingming? He's not with me."

Xuan Tu: "I know where he is. I came here today to ask you something."

"What's up?"

Old Fang suddenly noticed that Xuan Tu seemed a little different from before.

He looked him up and down and concluded, "Why do you have such a flamboyant air about you today?"

Xuan Tu: "..."

He did pay extra attention to his attire before coming out, and Lao Fang noticed that?

He pretended not to hear and moved a chair over to sit down.

“I remember you studied the soul for a while before.”

Old Fang sat up and took a sip of the cooled pea tea.

"That's right, you know my special ability: I can see things that ordinary people can't, like souls."

"I was really obsessed with this for a while, so I studied it for a period of time. But then I got busy with other things and gave up on it."

Why are you suddenly asking me this?

Xuan Tu: "I want to know how to separate a person's soul from their body."

Old Fang: "There is a very simple method."

Xuan Tu looked at him.

Old Fang: "If you kill that person, his soul will naturally leave his body."

Xuan Tu: "What I want is to separate her soul from her body intact."

Old Fang discerned something unusual in his words.

"Whose soul do you want to separate from your body? It's not little Lily, is it?"

Seeing that Xuan Tu didn't speak, he obviously acquiesced.

Old Fang stopped fanning himself and looked at him with a serious expression.

"After extracting someone's soul, what do you do? You store it in something and keep it with you at all times?"

"You didn't realize you've actually fallen for her and want to keep her by your side forever, so you came up with this terrible idea, did you?"

He slapped his thigh and said, "Little Tutu, you're confused. This isn't how you show your affection."

"You have to treat her well, please her, and bring her whatever she wants with both hands."

"Instead of keeping her by your side in the name of love, you'll lose her, you know that?"

Xuan Tu: "If you're so knowledgeable, why are you still single? It's clear your methods aren't working."

Lao Fang: "..."

That one sentence was enough to knock him out and leave him speechless.

"Do you think I want to be single?!"

Speaking of this, Lao Fang couldn't help but feel a deep sadness.

"I was a handsome man when I was young, and even now that I'm older, I still have a lot of manners."

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