Xinghe Tianzhen's voice came from the Human Emperor Banner, which made the Zhuang Sect Master and his wife, whose faces had already turned green, turn completely black.

Of course they knew that Sect Leader Fang was a good person, but just because Sect Leader Fang was a good person did not mean that their Tianyan Array Sect should be controlled by her!

And who can guarantee what will happen in the future?

What if the two sects clash one day?

"Wow! This place is so comfortable! It's different from the Ten Thousand Soul Banner I've seen before!" Xinghe's cheerful voice rang out again.

He had absolutely no idea what his parents were thinking.

"Your soul, nurtured in the yang realm, can be resurrected in a new body if you wish, and will possess 80% of the strength of a ghost."

"Wow, this is wonderful! No wonder it's different from those dark, gloomy Soul Banners I've seen before! Father, Mother, you see! I made the right choice!"

Fang Ruotang immediately pulled Xinghe out again.

He was carefree and didn't react at all even when he was being controlled like this. Instead, he excitedly described to Sect Master Zhuang how wonderful it was inside, as if he wished he could take the two of them in with him.

The two gritted their teeth, yet still forced smiles on their faces.

After all, there's something to say, and something to not say.

A brand was directly imprinted on Xinghe's soul, something that hadn't been there before.

At that moment, the two felt a profound sense of powerlessness; having a son was less desirable than having a piece of barbecued pork.

There were many others who looked equally unhappy. The mere thought of another man being on Fang Ruotang's body made them want to kill; they couldn't bear to live like this.