C322 Lost Soul(1)

At the top of the Nest within a Nest, the ink color gradually became thicker. The sword net in the sky faintly showed signs of being broken through. Huan Junchang, who was far away from the sword seal barrier, sat on the carriage and squinted his eyes as he looked into the distance.

"Extraordinary. After such a long time, have you seen through it?" Huan Junchang asked indifferently