An entry token to the Ancient Mountains and Rivers Realm, a Septwolves belt beating for Chi Zhanting

Yun Che took two steps forward and casually sent a wisp of pale golden mystic energy into the ground. When it touched the earth below, he distinctly felt a surge of cold resentment welling up, along with the faint, elusive sound of gongs and drums reaching his ears.

He frowned slightly and withdrew his mystic energy. "There really is something buried here. Its resentment runs deep, but it hasn't fully developed yet. The previous owner probably couldn't deal with it and simply dragged things out until now."

Yuezheng Xiangling leaned against the railing and gently brushed the hair beside her ear. "Since we've found the cause, let's deal with it directly! Otherwise, it'll be a little troublesome once it fully develops."

Ye Qingshuang stepped forward, lightning crackling in her palm. "I'll probe it first. My divine power happens to be especially effective against these sinister things."

As she spoke, she flicked her hand, sending three blue-violet lightning needles crackling through the air and straight into the soil at the center of the foundation. Their lightning spread underground through the earth.

In an instant, the ground trembled slightly. A piercing wail suddenly rose from below, and strands of cold black mist seeped out through the gaps around the needles.

"Oh? It seems to be something terribly vicious, something like the Primordial Gods. It's hidden pretty deep!"

No sooner had Ye Qingshuang finished speaking than the underground tremors intensified. Black mist surged out from the center of the foundation, a strong bloody stench instantly spreading as the surrounding temperature abruptly dropped several degrees.

Yun Che's gaze sharpened. He stepped forward to shield Yuezheng Xiangling and Ye Qingshuang behind him, spreading pale golden mystic energy around himself and instantly forcing the oncoming black mist back a little.

"It really is a remnant soul