"Will you come out yourself, or must I drag you out?" Shang Xia suddenly chuckled as he spoke, though his gaze remained fixed on the crystal jar behind the corpse.0

After he spoke, the hut fell into silence.0

Shang Xia wasn’t in a hurry. He stood calmly at the doorway, a hint of amusement on his face.0

Moments later, the dark red sediment at the bottom of the crystal jar began to stir, then rose to the surface of the liquid and formed a thin, wick-like strand. A faint flame ignited at its tip, and with it came a low sigh accompanied by the flickering light.0

"Why have you entered my Cloud Rune Stone Mysterious World uninvited, sir?"0

Shang Xia stared at the flickering flame inside the jar, visibly surprised. "A strand of soul preserved in the World Origin Source? I didn’t expect there would be such a secret technique. Even after the death...0