Taking a deep breath, Sikong Jing followed the footprints relentlessly.
But just after a short while, the footprints suddenly vanished. Sikong Jing could find some traces left by the dry rations at the spot where the final footprints disappeared, proving that Su Yue Immortal had stayed here.
Yet around him, there were no further marks, as if Su Yue Immortal had vanished into thin air.
Frowning tightly, Sikong Jing took another deep breath and then let out a sudden growl: "Get out, all of you!"
One statement… Howl!
All the residual souls, and whatever else, were forced into the corners of the Demon Cave, screaming endlessly, trembling in fear.
As the saying goes, Sikong Jing, as the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts, made these residual souls, which even top-level Emperors feared, terrified. Residual souls, to put it plainly, only retained their instincts, and most of their instincts were to bully the weak and fear the strong...
