Ye Wang looked indifferently at the severely injured Kuang Ben, remaining silent.
However, being watched by those pitch-black eyes, Kuang Ben felt an overwhelming sense of oppression.
Kuang Ben knew that even at his peak, he was no match for Ye Wang. For any Demon Cultivator, before elevating their Soul Power, those chiefly skilled in soul would always be their natural predators.
Unfortunately, within the Death Space, Kuang Ben encountered such an enemy.
"Made up your mind?" Seeing Kuang Ben remain silent, Ye Wang was getting a bit impatient.
"I am willing." Ultimately, the desire to survive overcame his inner turmoil.
Kuang Ben finally succumbed; he could continue to live, but the cost was his eternal freedom.
"Is that even possible?" Mu Can asked in disbelief.