Sixth Uncle stood rooted to the spot, watching Lin Yi and the siblings disappear through the doorway of the loft building. He did not move for a long while.
Yang Ling's words still echoed in his mind. "He entered the depths of the Northern Frontier Ancient Battlefield alone and came back in one piece."
After all.
He had spent nearly twenty years in Silves City. On the surface, he was the steward here; in truth, he was a covert operative the Breaking Clan had planted in this northern border city.
He knew better than anyone what sort of place the Northern Frontier Ancient Battlefield was.
Over the years, he had personally seen Soul Emperors and Spirit Saints lead teams inside, only to emerge half-dead.
He had also seen young people who did not know how high the heavens were or how deep the earth ran venture in together, then vanish without so much as a splash.
As for the Core Zone, that was somewhere he did not even dare contemplate.
Yet a boy of fifteen or sixteen had gone in alone and actually walked out of such a place alive?
Most importantly.
The boy possessed that Inner Voice Disclosure ability. Without any fluctuation in soul power, they could hear him speaking in his mind.
Sixth Uncle had lived more than half his life and traveled far and wide with the Breaking Clan. He had seen all manner of strange martial souls and soul skills.
But an ability that silently delivered someone's thoughts into other people's ears? He had never even heard of such a thing.
It was simply beyond belief.
Inside the loft building.
Lin Yi followed Yang Zheng through a short corridor and into the sitting room.
The room was small and simply furnished, with a square table, a