At that moment, what surprised Lu Xiaotian wasn't just the several regions of soul mist that had appeared. Even if the ones controlling the soul mist were somewhat stronger than him, the gap between them and his current strength was relatively limited. It shouldn't have reached the point where he couldn't fight back.
What truly baffled Lu Xiaotian was the mysterious old monster behind the soul mist. He had no idea what the old monster was plotting.
The scheme the old monster had laid must be no small matter. The number of soul corpses in all the different regions of soul mist combined had already reached a truly astonishing figure.
The combined force they formed far surpassed the spectacle that the Myriad-Bone Soul-Stinging Serpent Spirit had created earlier. What exactly was the other party trying to do?
And there was Emperor Qinling. Lu Xiaotian had no idea what the fellow was busy with inside the Sea Soul Palace. Thinking of Emperor Qinling, he couldn't help feeling resentful. Aside from occasionally sending him a message, the fellow had left him completely to his own devices after making him enter the Sea Soul Palace.
Otherwise, he might not have been at the mercy of that powerful mysterious old monster now. The other party had planted a divine-sense array inside him, with a Spirit-Burning Soulflame hidden within it as well.
Seeing the mysterious old monster's scheme grow larger and larger, already exceeding his original expectations, Lu Xiaotian couldn't help worrying about whether he would be able to escape later. Emperor Qinling's strength was considerable, perhaps not even slightly inferior to that mysterious old monster's. But it was easier to destroy than to build. If their strength wasn't far apart, Emperor Qinling might not be able to wrench Lu Xiaotian from the old monster's