Falling Into the Vile Soul Lake

So long as Wei Shanshan was cleared of any suspicion, everything would be alright. Di Jiu became more cautious when moving forward. After walking for a few seconds, he came to a halt.

He had already spotted Qin Yin, He Tai and Jing Moshuang. Besides the three of them, there were also several other people who were being pierced by the pitch-black silk threads. They were all suspended above a lake as black as ink.

The black lake looked very strange. When Di Jiu's Spiritual Force landed on it, it was unable to permeate it. He could only sense the fluctuations of an aura related to souls. A few white bones floated in the lake, bobbing in and out of sight. There was also a strange stink that made people nauseous.

Little Tree was right, this was not a good place. This had to be the Vile Soul Lake.