The Myriad Soul Cauldron Has Been Damaged!

Dong Mi's eyes were lifeless and only his lips were squirming non-stop.

Jiang Yiming looked at his disciple who seemed to be talking to him while also seemingly only mumbling to himself.

He could roughly guess the meaning of his words.

"What do you mean?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Yiming couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.

The Myriad Soul Cauldron was used to further bind the people trapped in purgatory.

The souls of those trapped in the purgatory would be split in two.

One-half of the soul would be slashed by spears, axes, halberds, and knives.

The other half of the soul would be subjected to terrifying refinement.

Now that they had knocked it over, it meant that the halves of the souls that were trapped here would find their master again.

The endless wails in the air were emitted by these souls!