"Pfff–Hahaha!!!"
Ophelia laughed heartily at his words. Just his annoyed face made her years all the more worth it.
After a few seconds, her laughter slowly dissolved, and her expression turned a bit serious.
"Rahu…you do not have to worry about that seed. It's not harmful to you in the slightest, its only function is to absorb some residual soul energy from the surroundings…aka, the beings you kill."
"Oh, no wonder you wanted me to slaughter all those cultivators."
Despite his words, there was a tint of confusion floating in his eyes.
"The souls I have devoured through the Infernal Soul Devouring aren't even fully assimilated yet. Some of them are still inside me…Although the quality of my soul is already the cream of the crop. I'll still keep them, just in case."
He thought inwardly.
The count of souls he was talking about wasn't a few hundred or thousand…It was more than a hundred thousand…premium quality ones.
Raising his gaze, "So? Have you achieved what was needed?"
