"Oh, if only I could enter the Spiritual Realm!"
Ying Yue sighed, lowering his head to look at the ten thousand-year ginseng king. Its eyes were dull, its gaze lifeless, rolling like dead fish eyes, devoid of any spirituality.
Although he had been mentally prepared, seeing it in this condition was still somewhat unexpected!
This was the aftereffect of the Soul Search, which had violently shattered its spirit, causing catastrophic damage to the spirit!
Simply put, it had turned into an idiot, a fool.
"Relying on it to sense the location of the Spiritual Realm is definitely out of the question now, but that doesn't matter, this fellow never intended to tell me the location of the Spiritual Realm!"
Ying Yue did not regret searching its soul because he was well aware that, from the beginning to the end, the ten thousand year ginseng king had been deceiving him.
Even if it knew the location of the Spiritual Realm, it would never tell him. Not even in death would it reveal it.