A few days later, Li Changqing arrived at the location of the Hall of Souls Headquarters given in the letter.
Standing in midair, Li Changqing stared at the strange, eerie scene before him and froze for a moment.
An endless expanse of black mist filled his vision, concealing everything in its depths.
More importantly, this black mist was even more terrifying than the mist in the Dead Soul Mountain Range.
Li Changqing did not venture inside. He merely released his Soul Force from the outskirts to probe it.
Yet his Soul Force could not penetrate it at all. The instant it made contact, it was corroded away completely.
Li Changqing's soul had already reached the Heaven Realm, yet even he could not probe the depths of this black mist. It was truly terrifying.
The Amethyst Winged Lion King was so frightened that he lowered his head, refusing to even glance at the mist.
Li Changqing could not help grumbling, "Seriously, why do the Hall of Souls and the Hun Clan have to make everything so damned creepy? Even if they're trying to hide, there's no need to go this far, is there?"
Shaking his head, Li Changqing put the thought aside.
He took out the letter, and after confirming that he was at the correct location, a question arose in his mind.
Without even someone to guide him, how was he supposed to enter this black mist and find the Hall of Souls Headquarters?
While Li Changqing stood there in a daze, the letter in his hand transformed into a cloud of black vapor and shot into the mist.
Li Changqing's eyes went round with shock. He had examined that letter carefully, yet even his Heaven Realm Soul Force had failed to detect that someone had tampered with it!
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