Battle Through the Heavens: Clan Leader, I'm sorry, now I just want to be a good person.

Xiao Fan was able to refine it only by relying on the existence of the Bone Spirit Cold Flame, and this was also the means by which Xiao Fan restrained Han Jue.

First, he set a trap on Han Jue's inevitable path to build up his anger and wear down his patience. Then, he pretended to kill him with a single arrow. In fact, all the arrows had been imbued with the aura of the Half-Day Wanderer by Xiao Fan. Xiao Fan had also prepared traps around himself, but he didn't expect to succeed before even reaching this point.

It can only be said that ordinary cultivators are too unfamiliar with the methods of alchemists, which leads to this kind of information asymmetry in the battle. If they were to face an alchemist, these methods would be useless.

Xiao Fan slowly walked towards the spot where Han Jue had fallen.

To prevent Han Jue from playing tricks, Xiao Fan threw another half-day pill at Han Jue, ensuring that Han Jue was unconscious before approaching him.

Walking to Han Jue's side, looking at the unconscious Han Jue, Xiao Fan smiled slightly, and his internal fighting spirit began to circulate according to the imprinted cultivation method.

As Xiao Fan circulated his internal fighting spirit, a magical hand seal the size of a palm appeared in his palm.

This hand seal contains Xiao Fan's soul power. Once this hand seal is planted in the mind of a Great Dou Master, one can instantly control the life and death of that Great Dou Master.

Without hesitation, Xiao Fan moved the hand seal in his hand back to Han Jue's forehead.

The moment the two came into contact, the seal melted and dissipated from Han Jue's forehead like snowflakes.

Xiao Fan noticed that the seal hadn't disappeared, but rather it was slowly merging into Han Jue's body, now entering Han Jue's soul sea and taking root.

A strange connection arose in Xiao Fan's heart. He could feel that with a single thought, he could easily kill Han Jue.

Having planted the seal, Xiao Fan felt relieved about Han Jue. He gently swished the antidote near Han Jue's nose, and Han Jue began to show signs of slowly waking up.

As soon as Han Jue regained his senses, he slapped the ground with his own hands, using the recoil to leap up and retreat into the distance. At the same time, he took out the signal for the change of species, intending to take this opportunity to send a signal to the Iron Cavalry Mercenary Group to come and meet him.

Xiao Fan's lips curled up slightly.

"As expected of someone who started from scratch and managed to build a mercenary group into one of the dominant forces in Desert City, their reaction is quite quick. Once they sensed something was wrong, they didn't hesitate at all and immediately retreated, summoning all their subordinates."

pity...

Xiao Fan sensed the presence of the brand and sent a message in his mind.

"Ahhh!..."

Han Jue let out a shrill scream, his movements were completely interrupted, and he fell back to the ground, unable to send out the signal in time.

"What...what kind of trick is this?"

Han Jue rarely showed an expression of fear.

The existence of soul imprints is something completely beyond the comprehension of people on the Dou Qi Continent, so Han Jue never expected that such control would exist.

Xiao Fan chuckled. "You don't need to know what kind of methods this is. You just need to know that your life and death are now entirely in my control." He then looked at Han Jue, "You don't want to experience that pain again, do you?"

Recalling the pain he had just experienced, a flicker of horror and fear flashed in Han Jue's eyes once again.

The pain, which acted directly on his soul, made Han Jue abandon all his ulterior motives, leaving him utterly powerless to resist.

He had no choice but to hunch over and kneel on one knee before Xiao Fan, his face full of helplessness. "Han Jue is willing to obey Your Excellency's orders."

Han Jue knew that no matter what he said, he couldn't keep the Devouring Herbs he had.

Looking at his expression, Xiao Fan knew that he shouldn't be so harsh; he should at least give him a little something in return.

"Don't worry, I'm fine with your daughter. She's currently in an inn in the city. Also, I don't want your Hundred-Herb Herb. I only need some of its roots."