"Hmm?"
Luo Beixi took a quick step forward and instantly blocked Luo Youhuang. He saw his sister's face suddenly drain of color, and he also sensed a wisp of her divine consciousness probing into that Spirit Storage Ring.
This time, there was no need to ask. The problem had clearly appeared within that Spirit Storage Ring. As he shielded Luo Youhuang, a strand of his own divine consciousness shot inside as well.
He did not suspect there was anything wrong with the ring itself. Let alone wanting to kill his sister, Wang Xing could have killed even him with a single thought. Thus, the most likely possibility was that something Luo Youhuang could not endure had appeared inside the ring.
In an instant, he understood what might have happened. The moment Luo Beixi's divine consciousness entered, his entire being seemed to pass through space and plunge into an asura hell. Even his mind seemed to have been frozen solid in that instant.
He saw endless ghostly souls and specters, so numerous that even he stood there dumbfounded. Waves of incomparably shrill wails and howls filled his mind, shaking him violently once again.
Yet Luo Beixi was, after all, a Void Refinement Realm cultivator with profound cultivation. He quickly recovered and immediately withdrew his divine consciousness. Only then did he understand Wang Xing's warning before leaving.
Within this Spirit Storage Ring were countless ghostly souls and specters at the Spirit Transformation Realm and below. There were even ghostly souls and specters of the same rank as himself. They were simply not something his sister could withstand.
His sister must have been extremely cautious just now. Otherwise, the outcome would not have been like this. But even though only a wisp of her divine consciousness had entered, her sea of consciousness had