Spirit Realm, Mortal Dust Continent, Celestial Pivot Spirit Domain.
Atop a stretch of ruins, broken walls and shattered ramparts lay everywhere, rubble strewn in all directions. Only its vast expanse proved that this place had once been an incomparably flourishing giant city.
Several black hawks spiraled down, accurately snatching up a few black rats from the cracks between the stones, letting out joyful cries.
Yet at that very moment, beneath the ruins, spiritual light suddenly flashed, and then eight figures appeared.
The flock of black hawks was so frightened that they dropped the black rats and fled in panic. But before those black hawks could escape, fine water needles appeared in the void, shooting out and killing every last black hawk and black rat.
At the same time, a blue spiritual net began to spread outward, enveloping the surrounding several hundred li.
"Brother Guo really thought things through!" This group was naturally Ye Jingcheng and the others. That teleportation array had sent them far enough that even Ye Jingcheng felt as if he was smuggling himself across the border again.
And after arriving here, all eight of them had made preparations, but Guo Qianren was clearly more practiced. He did not leave even a single living creature alive.
The Jade Soul Race excelled in arts of the divine soul; controlling a few spirit beasts was entirely possible.
Since they did not want to be exposed, they naturally had to shoot them dead first.
And that blue rippling spiritual barrier was clearly also a rare treasure, capable of covering the surrounding divine-soul fluctuations.
Even if these black hawks died, soul slips or certain contracts would not be able to sense it. Naturally, the group's position and information would not be exposed.
"This is the Soul-Driving Prefecture of the Celestial Pivot Spirit