Only after Su Jiu had finally left his sight did the voice recover itself.
At the same time, Yao Yan recognized Su Jiu as the female cultivator he had seen while enjoying the spectacle in the Savage Wilderness.
At that thought, Yao Yan suddenly remembered something. Back in the Savage Wilderness, that voice had urged him to oppose the Night Demon Sect.
He had to admit that, although the voice seemed to have a rather dubious character, it guessed his thoughts with unerring accuracy, as though it, too, knew what he was thinking.
From leaving his sect to offending the Night Demon Sect and departing the Savage Wilderness, everything seemed to have been his own design. Yet how could this remnant soul not have had a hand in it?
The remnant soul wanted him to bring it back to this land. It also said that, as long as he did so and discovered the cause of its death, it would leave him of its own accord.
Naturally, Yao Yan would not readily believe the words of a remnant soul, but in the end, he had not refused. After all, once he saw the world in the remnant soul memories, he had developed an intense interest in the Nine Provinces Continent.
Thus, even without the remnant soul saying anything, he had already intended to leave the Savage Wilderness.
A demonic cultivator and a remnant soul had, in a sense, reached a common understanding, and together they set foot on the Nine Provinces Continent.
Unfortunately, three years had passed, and apart from encountering Su Jiu once, they had found absolutely no clues to the remnant soul's death.
The remnant soul grew anxious and wanted Yao Yan to approach the Enforcement Hall directly. But Yao Yan was no fool. He was a demonic