Jun Wu Yao gave out a light laugh. He raised his hand and there was a tiny little black snake coiling around his long finger. Followed by a flick from his finger, swoosh, the black snake flew towards Meng Qiu. When it landed on Meng Qiu's body, it perforated swiftly into Meng Qiu's soul.
"That's not up to him," said Jun Wu Yao flatly.
Jun Wu Xie looked at Jun Wu Yao. Even though Jun Wu Yao didn't say anything, she had still understood his intention in making such an action.
The black snake was formed from the dark spirit of Jun Wu Yao, which it was able to control one's mind and behaviour. Jun Wu Yao had once used this little thing during that time when he was lurking in the Lin Palace. But after the relationship between him and Jun Wu Xie got intimately closer, he had then kept the black snakes that he put on all the people in the Lin Palace back.
