"What kind of flower is this, exactly?" Luo Feng suppressed the urge welling up from the depths of his soul and walked slowly to the edge of the pool, giving the surroundings a brief scan before his gaze finally settled upon this nearly transparent, seven-petaled flower.
"Soul power?" As Luo Feng sensed it, waves of soul energy were radiating outward from this flower.
Luo Feng's gaze shifted again, turning to look at the corpses of the Chaos Lives here, as well as the two corpses belonging to practitioner Supremes. These corpses seemed to be linked by some kind of secret technique, funneling the quintessential power of their bodies toward this blood pool and ultimately providing the proper nourishment for this flower.
"Huh? Some of them aren't dead yet?" Luo Feng's expression tightened slightly.
Upon careful perception, it seemed that quite a few of the Chaos Lives and those two Supremes still possessed an extremely faint aura fluctuation; had he not checked closely, he wouldn't have been able to sense it at all.
"What a bizarre array."
However, upon closer perception, Luo Feng discovered that they were actually no different from being dead—their souls had already merged with the array here. As long as they severed their connection to the array, they would die instantly.
Right now, the auras on their bodies came entirely from the influence of the array itself.
The array gradually extracted their soul power and life force to nurture such a flower, while at the same time linking their souls together to make them appear to have faint, flexible fluctuations. Once the array was broken, it would be the moment they truly died.
"Meng Yuan expended massive effort just to cultivate such a flower. This flower must be unimaginably precious; I just don't know what kind of