"Wait, we can't just watch." Xiang Bei suddenly reached out.
Seeing Tai Yin jerk backward, looking wary, he found it all the more baffling. "What's wrong with you?"
Tai Yin gave an awkward laugh. "N-nothing. I didn't know what you wanted me to look at, so I got a little nervous."
With one hand, Xiang Bei pressed a Divine Soul Array Map into the air, placed it before Tai Yin's right eye, and gently tapped it. The map vanished.
"Look through this eye. You won't be noticed," he explained.
Only then did Tai Yin begin to realize what was going on. He knew Xiang Bei had the ability to "sense anyone who looked at him," and understood that it came from developing the power of his Divine Soul.
After a brief pause, he made sure he was far enough from Xiang Bei to react if needed, then finally leaned toward the Monocular Mirror.
He saw the Magma Lake, and the man bathing in it.
"Jiang Wang isn't dead?!"
Tai Yin was clearly even more astonished than Xiang Bei, because he had been more certain of his own judgment. Back then, Jiang Wang's traces had indeed vanished completely.
Either the man was dead, or his traces had been scattered.
In truth, those were one and the same. If every trace of his existence had been scattered, how could he still be alive? Could those Huodou have rescued him?
But now, the scene before their eyes was crystal clear—
Jiang Wang had survived, and he looked to be in excellent health.
"What happened?" Tai Yin asked in disbelief. "Are the Huodou planning to wash him clean, boil him, and then eat him?"
"If they just wanted a cooked meal, they would have boiled him by now, after all these days..." Xiang Bei