Roar!
The moment Jiang Ping An stepped through the spatial gate, deafening roars crashed into his ears.
Looking up, he saw many small barriers within the vast secret chamber. Each barrier imprisoned a living being.
There were humans and members of other races, their cultivation levels ranging from high to low.
But without exception, the bodies of these imprisoned gods had been eroded by Ghost Magic Power, rotting beyond recognition as they transformed into Green Demons.
These Green Demons roared furiously, madly bombarding the barriers.
Several Green Demons had even died, devoid of any breath.
Jiang Ping An instinctively wanted to retreat, but before he could step back, Chu Meiyan restrained him with soul power.
"Relax. You're different from them. I won't imprison you."
Chu Meiyan explained, "These people are all criminals or great demons that have harmed entire regions. I captured them so they could use their sinful bodies to make a contribution."
"Unfortunately, these fools are useless. After being eroded by Ghost Magic Power, every one of them mutated. Not a single one could master this power as you have."
Chu Meiyan had always wanted to control the power of Ghost Magic Power and had used countless living beings for experiments.
Yet she had never succeeded.
Only when she saw Jiang Ping An did she glimpse a sliver of hope.
Jiang Ping An was helpless. "Senior, although I can temporarily suppress Ghost Magic Power, I cannot control it either."
"Why so much nonsense? Take off your clothes."
Chu Meiyan manipulated her soul power and flung Jiang Ping An onto a stone platform in the center of the secret chamber.
Many mysterious Formation Patterns were drawn across the platform, along with large amounts of dried green blood.
Jiang Ping An knew that nothing he said would matter. Unable to