Chapter 1293: What a damn waste

After he worked the Focused Spirit Technique for a bit and his soul power recovered somewhat, color returned to Titus Xiao's face and his spirits lifted. He felt a cold surge of relief. The Saint Venerable's projection had no consciousness of its own and was being controlled by the man in the black jade battle robe. If the Saint Venerable's real body had infused it with even the slightest will, then even with Titus commanding the ancient Demon Beast, the Candle Dragon, he might not have been able...