"Who is in the carriage? This is the territory of the Sin Source Realm." Hearing the deep, powerful voice from outside, Zhang Chen and Elizabeth determined the other party's identity.
Just as Elizabeth was preparing to kill them to silence them, Zhang Chen immediately stopped her. In any case, the worst possible outcome for these people was that not even their bones would remain, so Zhang Chen might as well use them for a small test.
The white-haired Zhang Chen, suspended above the surface of the pool, opened his eyes. Zhang Chen's skin began to turn pale and mottled, while his hair gradually changed from the roots into pure white. The Jailer Aura within him slowly faded, replaced by strands of pure Ghostly Creature Aura.
Elizabeth, seated across from him, observed Zhang Chen's entire ghost transformation with great care. The overall change seemed perfectly natural, without the slightest obstruction or side effect. Curiosity and astonishment surfaced in Elizabeth's eyes.
Zhang Chen removed the black cloak draped over him and changed into plain clothing similar to that of a Zero Realm wanderer. He gracefully stepped down from the carriage, his white Dual Pupils sweeping over the surroundings before settling on the leader of the other side.
Blocking the carriage was a small team of five. Just as Elizabeth had described, the residents of the Sin Source Realm came from all parts of the Zero Realm. The group consisted of three men and two women, each possessing different abilities.
"Someone from the Ghost Realm?"
The leading man, a black man built as sturdily as a bull, stared at Zhang Chen, whose body was emanating ghostly energy, and could not help feeling intimidated. There was an unspoken rule in the Zero Realm: among the creatures of every Great Realm, there were always distinctions