Li Qing did not know much about the mad elder deep within the Ice Prison. He only knew that his daoist name was Wu Yuan and that he was a Foundation Establishment Late Stage Cultivator.
In terms of age alone, he might even have been older than Sect Master Xu Yun.
Beyond that, Li Qing knew nothing at all.
"Hehehehe! Hahahahaha!"
Elder Wu Yuan was imprisoned in a special cell at the very deepest part of the Ice Prison. Restrictions covered every inch of this place, and it was gloomy and dark to the extreme, with bone-chilling cold seeping out from all around.
Clang! Clang!
Following the sound of rattling chains, Li Qing slowly approached the cell at the deepest point of the Ice Prison.
"Even the cell door has been sealed shut. This Elder Wu Yuan truly is no ordinary man, to require such treatment."
Li Qing gazed at the sealed door ahead and could not help but sigh.
He could not make out the true appearance of the mad old man inside. All he could do was listen to the other party's movements through the thick ice door.
"Hahahahaha, wuwuwuwu."
As a sound of crying and laughter rang out at once, Li Qing's expression greatly changed.
This devilish laughter and weeping actually carried a power capable of affecting a cultivator's soul!
"What formidable attainments in the soul path. Even I have been slightly affected."
This was terrifying. Li Qing had nourished his soul day and night with the Soul Nurturing Bell, and the strength of his Spiritual Sense was already comparable to that of a Foundation Establishment Middle Stage cultivator.
Yet he had still nearly been affected by this devilish crying and laughter!
"It seems Elder Wu Yuan has specifically cultivated methods related to the soul. Otherwise, he