"But I'm already a God, aren't I? There's no reason I shouldn't even be able to see souls, right?" Shen Bing felt his guess was a little shaky. "I forgot to ask what the hell a Demon Soul actually was before coming here. That was a mistake."
"Forget it! Searching blindly like this won't get me anywhere. I'll go back and ask first."
Shen Bing immediately used a Teleportation Talisman to return to Craftsman God Island.
Lu Ban hadn't gone out this time, saving Shen Bing a wait.
"Immortal Friend Ban Shu, I heard you were planning to craft Demon Puppet Artisans. Is that right?"
"Yes!" Lu Ban frowned. "Unfortunately, I have no demon spirit souls left, so I couldn't craft any even if I wanted to."
Putting on an air of expertise, Shen Bing said, "Can't Demon Soul Hearts also be used to make Demon Puppet Artisans?"
"Of course they can," Lu Ban said. "But Demon Souls grow in the Netherworld, and with my meager abilities, I cannot go there. Besides, Demon Souls are beings of pure energy. In the Immortal Realm, Immortals can detect them through perception alone, but in the chaotic environment of the Netherworld, only those who have opened their Heavenly Eye can see them. Demon Souls themselves are also dangerous to Immortals. In a place like the Netherworld, their influence on the mind is amplified hundreds of times over. Even Great Golden Immortals would rather not encounter Demon Souls there."
Shen Bing immediately caught the key point: he actually needed to open his Heavenly Eye to see Demon Souls. What a headache. He also understood why he hadn't suffered any attacks despite spending so long in the Netherworld. It wasn't that nothing had attacked him; he simply hadn't felt the attacks. Or rather, he was