"There's... nothing left here."
Guided by some special force from the unseen, Yao Xin murmured as she slipped into the Spirit Realm in her Primordial Spirit form.
"Are they the prototypes of the Evil Ghosts?"
After the initial discomfort, Yao Xin quickly began to curiously observe the Wraiths around her.
Of course, in this world today, they have a more precise name—Spirit Bodies, or Souls.
Having lost the concept of matter, they exist in this world purely in the form of thought and intention.
Yao Xin originally thought they would have independent will and consciousness, much like her Primordial Spirit.
But from what she observed, she found she might have been overthinking it.
The souls here are not even as sophisticated as the lowest animals in the material world.
At the very least, those animals can recognize danger and actively hide, but these primitive souls can't even manage that.
[This is abnormal!]
