C282 They can't help

The translucent soul slowly turned into a pitch black mass. The upper half of the man's body was clearly visible, but the lower half of his body was like a tadpole, waist-less and legless as it floated in the air.

The runes sealing it had long been broken, and the Glyph Paper fragments were scattered all over the ground.

Seeing that, Mo Xian frowned