Ji Wuming smiled arrogantly. "Do I need to use a divided soul against you?"
These words were very haughty and very arrogant, but also very much like what Ji Wuming would say. As a reincarnated Ninth Heaven Celestial King, he had the right, and should also be this domineering in character.
Yet Ling Han gave an oh, and said, "It is only your main body that has entered here, while your divided soul has gone somewhere else."
Ji Wuming paused slightly. He had not expected Ling Han to be so sensitive. He nodded, and said, "That's right. Now that I have a divided soul, I should do some more work, and obtain more fated opportunities."
As expected of Ji Wuming!
This kind of feeling surged up in Ling Han's heart. When the other party lacked a divided soul, he could still battle Ling Han to a stalemate. Even though he presently had the upper hand, that had been because he had caught Ji Wumingoff guard. If he wanted to kill the other man, it would be extremely difficult.
