In the bamboo forest, Yan Hu and Ying Zi sat cross-legged within the woods, five meters apart.
Wisps of ethereal soul force circled around the two, filling the entire bamboo forest with a heavy atmosphere.
Buzzing sounds!
Suddenly, Yan Hu's entire body trembled with soul force, uncontrollably rampaging everywhere!
At this moment, two souls in his sea of consciousness were slowly merging. However, due to insufficient soul force, the fusion abruptly halted halfway, and the two souls were slowly separating!
Yan Hu frowned tightly, veins bulging on his face from exertion, as his whole body's spiritual power suddenly circulated.
Roar!
A tiger's roar echoed in Yan Hu's sea of consciousness.
A phantom of a purple tiger appeared in Yan Hu's sea of consciousness, its paws clutching the two souls, forcefully pressing them toward each other!
Buzzing sounds!
