Only after a quarter of an hour did Mu Chen try to clench his fist. When he found he could, he drew in a sharp breath. If you were to get close to Mu Chen right now, you would discover that his robes were completely soaked... drenched as if he had been caught in a torrential downpour...
"What… just happened?"
Staring at his empty palm, a sense of unreality welled up within him. The Holy Soul Essence Pill had simply vanished from before his eyes. But if it hadn't, what would have happened? 'That ferocious killing intent and resentment probably would have annihilated me directly,' he thought.
However, just as Mu Chen was in a daze, a ripple of soul fluctuation suddenly emanated from his Sea of Souls. Immediately after, a white-jade-colored Scroll floated down from before his eyes and landed in front of him.
'This is the kind of Scroll Master always uses.'
