This can be called a fortuitous turn of events, embracing death to find life.
"I’m not dying with you!" the Fire Demon Dragon suddenly cursed, then released its hold on Song Yan, trying to quickly escape.
But as soon as the Fire Demon Dragon moved, it found it couldn’t move.
Looking again, it was both shocked and furious, because Song Yan’s nine locks were tightly binding it, preventing its escape!
The Fire Demon Dragon roared, "Do you really want to die? If you keep me locked, if there are other beings on this island, it will only benefit them completely! Release me!"
Song Yan laughed, "Do you think I’m joking?"
There was no way he would let go.
The strength of the Fire Demon Dragon in this Sea of Suffering Rotting Thought Layer might be at peak existence; compared to it, the Yin Yang Profound Dragon was nothing more than a child.
Demon Dragon Karmic Fire, Karma Fire Dragon Body, these powers were already extremely terrifying.
If he released the Fire Demon Dragon, it would just wait outside the island for him.
He would only escape if he gave up his Divine Soul and completely transformed into a Sea of Suffering being with only Divine Thought; otherwise... escape was impossible.
The Sea of Suffering was fundamentally not a place for flesh and blood or Divine Soul beings to battle.
Yet Song Yan could sense that if he truly abandoned his Divine Soul, it would be tantamount to suicide, turning himself completely into a monster of mere thoughts.
How could he possibly let go?
Moreover, at this moment, although the mystical breeze from the island’s center was eroding his Celestial Demon power, it also made him feel that his Divine Soul was about to break free of its shackles.
He didn’t know what lay ahead, but he had resolved to find out.
This life, he’d never had a choice, always pushed forward by Cause and Effect.
Now... he was going to make a choice.
"Let go!"
"Let go!!"
The Fire Demon Dragon struggled frantically.
Song Yan laughed heartily at it and said, "Why so serious? Smile, a smile makes you younger by ten years."
"Let me go!" the Fire Demon Dragon spewed a burst of Karmic Fire.
But Song Yan remained unmoved, continuing to laugh in the fire, "Smile a bit, cheer up."
The Fire Demon Dragon looked at this madman dumbfounded, unable for a moment to tell whether it was the monster or whether this man was the monster...
Song Yan looked up at the sky and said, "Honestly, I don’t want this at all."
The Fire Demon Dragon said, "Then let go!"
Song Yan said, "At first, I wanted to be a Sword Cultivator. Sword Cultivator, you know? So dashing, so cool, with adorable junior sisters, cold and elegant senior sisters, and a master whose depth is unfathomable."


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