Lu Chen had no idea about the schemes of Lu Qian and his son, nor did he want to know.

Half an hour had passed in the outside world, and in the Chaos Pearl World, a look of joy appeared on Lu Chen's face because he had finally used the Nine Nether Soul Canon to refine his first Soul Thrall.

This Soul Thrall was entirely pitch-black, resembling a skull. As soon as it was refined, it acted like a ravenous ghost, shrieking as it lunged at Lu Chen's Soul Body.

"Hiss—"