At the foot of the slope, Zheng Que's soul puppet arrived in a cloud of dust, accompanied by two [Scissor Hell] Ghost Servants.
The surrounding area was no longer buzzing with human voices. Only the chirping of nature remained; there was not the slightest sign of any living person.
Fresh corpses of all kinds of cultivators lay scattered across the ground. The "Belly Specter" circled through the air, wantonly stretching its body.
At that moment, sensing Zheng Que's aura, the tricky specter, which had just been facing the two examiners, suddenly turned around and locked onto Zheng Que.
Zheng Que stopped not far from the "Belly Specter" and looked up at it as well. Seeing that it appeared to be "staring" at him, he could not help but frown slightly. This "Belly Specter" had already developed intelligence?
As he pondered, he remained where he was and immediately controlled the two Ghost Servants to retreat swiftly.
Throughout the process, the "Belly Specter" kept one end of its elongated body pointed at him, yet made no other move.
After observing for a moment and seeing that the tricky specter did not seem intent on attacking him, Zheng Que immediately raised a finger and touched his brow.
However, he was currently controlling a soul puppet. Though this soul puppet's appearance, aura, and even its spells and divine abilities were identical to his true body's, the Imperial Edict in his brow had not transferred over.
Even after circulating True Essence for quite some time, Zheng Que failed to summon any Imperial Edict.
Seeing this, he did not hesitate and directly opened his mouth.
Whoosh!
The instant Zheng Que opened his mouth, the Belly Specter's enormous body collapsed into a streak of light and shot into his mouth like lightning.
The tricky specter was incomparably