Eager to impress Chen Hao and compete for the prime cultivation spot in the Spirit-Gathering Array, Qin Meng and the Saintess Remnant Soul raced out of the Crescent Pendant and flew toward the surface.
The moment they emerged, Qin Meng and the Saintess Remnant Soul saw that despite the pitch-black night, the Mining Area was brightly lit. Countless people and all kinds of machinery were digging at full speed.
Since souls could not communicate normally with humans, Qin Meng had to find another way to notify Yun Yao and the others.
Qin Meng's eyes darted as an idea came to her. She waved both hands, and fierce winds immediately swept through the entire Mining Area. Everyone was forced to squeeze their eyes shut, cursing the damned weather.
But it accomplished nothing. The drivers kept driving, and the diggers kept digging.
Seeing how clumsy Qin Meng's illusion was, the Saintess Remnant Soul could no longer stand watching. "If you're going to play, go big. That's the only way it'll work."
As soon as she finished speaking, the Saintess Remnant Soul waved one hand. The chilling wind instantly grew several times stronger, sending sand and stones flying across the Mining Area and knocking people off balance.
At the same time, the Saintess Remnant Soul added a little accompaniment. Mournful sobs like those of a female ghost rang out amid the howling wind.
That immediately terrified everyone. People dropped their tools and fled, shouting as they ran, "There's a ghost!"
Watching the workers scatter one after another, Yun Sheng and his daughter Yun Yao shouted angrily, "What are you scared of? Get back here!"
Within minutes, all the dozens of workers had been frightened away by the Saintess Remnant Soul's chilling wind. Only Yun Sheng and Yun Yao remained, still refusing to give