Jiang Buping was startled. Senior Disciple Brother was extremely far from him, yet even he had heard the sound of wind—and had even seen a green flame?
"Senior Disciple Brother, be careful. Don't approach the flame."
Jiang Buping hurriedly warned him.
"I wasn't planning to approach it. It's just that this strange fire came toward me. Let's not talk for now. I'll see what's so strange about this flame."
Seeing the message from Senior Disciple Brother, Jiang Buping couldn't help feeling astonished and suspicious. He had never seen anything like Senior Disciple Brother's encounter in any ancient text.
"The sound of the wind is growing louder. Two huge eyes have appeared in the darkness. How strange."
At that moment, Second Senior Disciple Brother sent a message as well.
Jiang Buping was shocked. Could the entire wilderness have begun producing the sound of wind and these unusual things?
"The huge eyes are coming over. I'll see what's going on."
Jiang Buping looked at Second Senior Disciple Brother's message, and his heart tightened. He hurriedly grew alert to his surroundings.
Senior Disciple Brother and Second Senior Disciple Brother had both encountered unusual things. Why had he encountered nothing?
In the pitch-black Border Wasteland, the sound of wind howled, yet not the slightest breeze could be seen or felt. Suddenly, Jiang Buping discovered a puff of white, mist-like matter appearing in the darkness and drifting toward him.
"What is that...?"
Jiang Buping's expression turned solemn. He sensed a gloomy aura he had never encountered before permeating the white mist, carrying an air of evil.
"A remnant soul!"
Jiang Buping cultivated the Extreme Soul Martial Dao and was especially sensitive to matters concerning souls. Thus, he immediately sensed that the white mist was actually some unknown remnant soul.
The remnant soul drifted over, covering