"What heavy yin energy?" Landing atop a mountain peak, Uchiha Madara frowned and muttered.
Judging by the distance, this should have been beyond the borders of the Jia Ma Empire.
Although Uchiha Madara had never left the Jia Ma Empire since coming to this world.
Three scarlet tomoe emerged in his eyes. The mist posed no obstruction, and his gaze remained fixed on Wu Ying.
As for the pitch-black palace deeper within the mountain range, it naturally entered his sight as well.
"Is it their headquarters, or something like a branch base?" Madara thought to himself. Either way, there should be experts there.
He was in no hurry. He simply leaped down and followed Wu Ying at a leisurely distance toward the depths of the mountains.
As for Wu Ying, he was now scared out of his wits. He took a pitch-black token from his robes, with the character "Soul" clearly inscribed upon it.
Its edges bore intricate patterns, and a frigid energy enveloped it. Whenever the mist touched that energy, it naturally parted, unable to block his path.
After racing onward, he reached the depths of the mountains moments later. A towering hall stood before him. He hurriedly waved the deacon's token in his hand, and amid a rumbling sound, the doors of the great hall opened.
"Heavenly Venerable, save me!"
The moment he entered, he began shouting frantically.
The interior of the hall was naturally freezing cold. As Wu Ying walked through it, no footsteps sounded, nor was there a single person in sight. It looked utterly eerie.
This was one of the Soul Hall's branch halls in the northwest of the continent.
It fell under the jurisdiction of the Human Hall.
Within the Soul Hall, there were three halls: Heaven, Earth, and Human, corresponding to different ranks.