Chapter 1843: Chaotic Ancient Body

The closer Titus Xiao drew to the Hundred-Lifetime Soul-Burying Formation, the heavier the pressure became. If his soul had not already reached the level of a Great Divine Soul, he would never have been able to approach it at all. "What did you bring him here for?" A familiar voice cut through the air, sharp with displeasure. A peerlessly beautiful girl of sixteen or seventeen tore through the void and landed lightly, her gaze icy as it pinned the Lord of Nightmare Illusions. Her… Titus Xiao's...