C344 Last Remaining Rising Winds and Scudding Clouds

This is the first time I have heard the voice of the Soul Master, it is very magnetic, very deep, it travels very far in the dark night, even though Liu Xiaojun has already leapt far away, but it still clearly heard my words, instantly lifting off the black fog and turning its head abruptly into its original state. When it saw that the Soul Master had captured me