Chapter 1183: Dragon-Tyrant Martial Soul

In the back hall, within Li Jiang's standalone grand hall.

Boom, boom, boom!

The retired emperor opened the passage on the back wall.

"Mr. Jiang, come in!" Gesturing towards Yan Hu, the retired emperor stepped into the dark passage.

Yan Hu, cradling Jiang Chen, followed closely behind.

As they walked, the view before their eyes suddenly brightened—a faint golden light emanated from the passage ahead, accompanied by a series of obscure and domineering auras.

"What is this…" Yan Hu exclaimed in surprise.

"This is the Power of the Divine Dragon left by the elder Jiang to suppress the violent outbreaks caused by Soul Devour," the retired emperor explained briefly.

Whoosh!

After another dozen steps, the view before them suddenly opened up.

What appeared before them was a square stone chamber, five meters in length and width. Like in Li Jiang's hall, there were no furnishings, just the four walls emitting a soft golden glow and an elusive domineering aura.

"Roar!"