C1724 Battle of the Divine Soul!

Seeing that the divinity would drop a level, the Ten-thousand-year-old Ice Soul did not dare to casually possess it anymore.

At this time, Wen Xiongguo stood out and suggested, "May I ask, sir, what body do you want to possess? Is it a body with high talent or …"

The Ten-thousand-year-old Ice Soul's voice was weak and feeble. "It depends on the compatibility between the body and me