"Buzz~"
The sound of vibrations began.
This was the fleet of drones sent by the Great Xia Military flying over.
Only fifteen seconds had passed since the Thunder Shock Seal exploded, showing the military's efficiency was quite commendable.
Yang Fan glanced up, then turned to focus on the soul, directly asking through his superpower, "What's your name?"
The soul was initially in a state of confusion but now suddenly woke up.
It glanced around, looking at the corpses on the ground, and murmured softly, "Am I already dead?"
This was the voice of the soul.
Yang Fan, through the Spirit Communication superpower, understood this sentence without any hindrance.
The soul then raised its head to stare at Yang Fan, its semi-transparent and blurred face filled with hatred: "Great Xia People, you'll go to hell!"
Yang Fan had a nonchalant attitude: "I don't know if I'll go to hell, but you're already there."
He extended a hand, making a "virtual clutch" gesture.