C177 Seven Ancient Heavenly Snake Grass

After the time it takes an incense stick to burn, a man clad in a dark green robe appeared at the gathering place of the Martial Soul Hall in Ming City. In his grasp, he held a limbless Soul Master.

Facing the man in dark green was a group of Soul Masters dressed in opulent black attire, each radiating energy waves no less potent than those of a Soul Ancestor