Yu Xiaogang's Adventure

Yu Xiaogang stared blankly at the ancient book that had fallen into the muddy water.

Forcibly awaken martial souls in an environment of extreme bloodshed?

The legends of the Capital of Slaughter instantly surfaced in his mind, along with Tang San, who had been taken away by that monster!

Tang San hasn't awakened his martial souls yet... If I can learn this formation and escape to the Capital of Slaughter to help him awaken them, then with his talent for Twin Martial Souls, I can definitely turn things around!

An unprecedented frenzy erupted in Yu Xiaogang's eyes. He desperately stretched out his foot and hooked the ancient book toward himself.

Midnight.

A violent surge of Soul Power suddenly erupted outside Spirit City.

A group of death warriors made up of remnants from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect launched a suicidal prison break to rescue Ning Fengzhi.

The dungeon descended into chaos, and all the guards were lured away.

Yet Yu Xiaogang, the worthless cripple everyone had ignored, relied on his obsession with that ancient book to pry open the cell door with half a rusty wire.

He ignored Ning Fengzhi's loud cries for help from the cage across from him, and he ignored the barely breathing Flender in the corner.

Clutching the Awakening Formation that Spirit Hall had deliberately left for him, he crawled out of Spirit City through the lowest sewage pipes beneath the Pope's Palace like a true stray dog, vanishing into the boundless night.

A full half month had passed since Ye Yuan absorbed the Soul Ring of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger in the Star Dou Great Forest.

For the glamorous soul masters outside, half a month was nothing more than a brief period of secluded cultivation.