C76 Goodbye to the Uncle of the Crucible of Combat

"Why is this happening?"

Meng Yang sat on the ground, his brow furrowed as he gazed at the soul stones beside him. Struggling to come to terms with the harsh reality before him, his gaze darkened. He summoned his spiritual sense once more, probing the stones.

Yet, no matter how he tried to channel the breath, the pure spiritual energy within the soul stones remained unresponsive.

"I knew it..