Su Mengjun was filled with amazement.
What shocked her even more was that Yun Qianyue was only a five-ringed Soul King, yet her soul skill could directly affect her! Although she had not resisted, her ninety-second-rank Soul Power was very real!
Su Mengjun looked at Yun Qianyue and sighed. "This soul skill is indeed quite good!"
As long as it was not some useless soul skill, Su Mengjun could finally relax. She took Yun Qianyue back toward Ming Capital.
In the air, Yun Qianyue looked back at the vast Extreme North Snowfield. In the future, the fate of this land would be entrusted to her. Yun Qianyue took a deep breath, not feeling the slightest excitement at becoming the ruler of an entire realm.
It was an indescribably weighty responsibility.
Across the plains, a soul-guided train roared past and stopped at a town near the Mingdou Mountains. This had once been a crucial border stronghold where the Star Luo Empire resisted the Sun Moon Empire, but after the Federation was established, its status had plummeted.
Had trade between the eastern and western continents not begun later on, this town would likely have long vanished into history.
Yun Qianzhao and Xu Xiaoyan got off the train. After purchasing some daily necessities, they headed straight for the Mingdou Mountains.
With Jiaojiao leading the way, by dusk, the two had crossed the outermost hills and entered the central region of the mountain range.
"Martial Uncle, where exactly are we going?"
Xu Xiaoyan followed behind Yun Qianzhao. As they ventured deeper and deeper into the Mingdou Mountains, she could not help feeling puzzled. The place was so desolate that let alone Soul Beasts, there were barely any people to be seen.
Just as Yun Qianzhao was about to speak, Qi Luo said, "Master, be