A corpse was floating not too far ahead of them.

It was the corpse of a man, and he seemed around the age of thirty. He wore a white robe and had a spear stabbed through his chest. Besides that, a soul was floating by the corpse.

It was the man’s soul!

His body and soul had been separated!

At this moment, the soul was looking at Yang Ye and Nanli Meng with a trace of surprise but even more bewilderment in its eyes.

As for Snowy, Erya, and Oxxy, he’d sent them into the Primordial Pagoda.

Meanwhile, the soul suddenly asked, “Did you see that old man?”

Yang Ye asked, “Old man?”

The man said, “The old man with a bamboo chest on his back.”

Yang Ye nodded, “I did.”

The man replied, “I did too.”

Yang Ye glanced at him, “What a coincidence.”

The man shook his head slightly, “Leave. This isn’t a place you should be.”

Yang Ye hesitated for a moment and asked, “Is it very dangerous?”

The man nodded, “It’s dangerous to you!”

Yang Ye...