A thick, bloated, rotting, ghastly green foot stepped onto the ground next to a black cauldron, bent down to pick up the simple-looking pot.
Gently patting the bottom of the pot, the figure sighed affectionately, "So rough..."
...
Having left the company of the Feng sisters, Yue Ying, Bai E recalled that there seemed to be a group of souls still needing attention.
Last time, when facing the full might of the unclean Sogros, she had achieved a breakthrough to the third tier of Spiritual Energy with the help of those wandering souls, and for the first time, realized that her skill 'Soul Black Hole' indeed harbored a bunch of homeless souls.
But back then, with a formidable enemy ahead, she had no time to communicate with them.
Now that she had a moment to spare, it would be possible to ask how these souls were faring in the space created by 'Soul Black Hole'?
Bai E returned to her room, sat cross-legged, and concentrated in silence.
