He Tian took out a box made of soul-raising wood.

There is a universe in this box. Not big though. But living in it, the soul will not dissipate. At least hundreds of years and thousands of years will not feel dissipation. It is used to take Honghui's residence. There's absolutely nothing wrong with that.

"Honghui, you will live here in the future!" He Tian said with a smile.

"Thank you, master!" Honghui entered the box with gratitude on her face.

He Tianxin secretly laments that this means of controlling the soul origin of others is really a bit against heaven. Look, look, what has changed Honghui into now?

Nevertheless,...