High above the sky, a figure in white swiftly skimmed through the air.
The further inward he traveled, the more intense the extreme cold energy permeating the surroundings became.
Mo Wangchen had the protection of the Divine King Armor, so these extreme cold energies did not greatly affect him.
However, even though he exerted Lin's True Technique to its utmost.
He simply could not catch up with the soul body ahead, which looked exactly like Meng Yurou.
Flying all the way, he didn't know how far or how long he had flown.
At this moment, Mo Wangchen only had a pressing desire to figure out everything.
Who exactly was this soul body, and what had happened deep within the Hundred Souls Valley?
"Buzz...buzz...buzz..."
Suddenly, there was no way forward, and a gigantic abyssal rift appeared.
Below the rift, endless death energy spread out, carrying a chilling aura that made one's heart tremble.
The rapidly flying figures were all summoned to the side of the rift.
