Yilena was lying on the back of the dragon, with the lower half of her snake body covered in white scales, gently swaying.
Another snake-man, Lana, was still tightly bound, resting her head in her elder sister's lap.
The eyes of the Green Snake were still filled with bloodlust, looking at Cao Xing with hatred.
However, it was not like before, constantly struggling and thinking of escaping; now it was much calmer.
Cao Xing chuckled and said, "Yilena, come here."
"Okay, dear... Lord."
This snake-man obediently wriggled her body and came to his side.
Then, Cao Xing took out that soul and deliberately waved it in front of Lana.
Upon seeing this, a look of disdain appeared in the eyes of the Green Snake.
Cao Xing didn't mind, saying, "Come, Yilena, use it."
"Thank you, Lord." The snake-man priest wore a gentle smile on her face.
Then, she directly placed the soul into her body.
The next moment, a tremor from the depths of her soul emerged from her.
