The handsome Confucian scholar smiled and said, "You said that man had the appearance of an emperor back then, so you went out with him... I never thought you would return to the Emperor's Blood City!"

At this moment, Lin Huang finally reacted.

He looked at the people in front, back, left and right...with his mouth wide open.

There were huge waves in my heart.

These... disembodied souls are not souls at all.

But Wuhun!

The martial soul of a city.

Moreover, many of them were able to talk to and be friends with Bai Xuanyuan, the grievance of Changping Tian.

A warrior lives and dies, unwilling to enter reincarnation in the underworld. His soul wanders between heaven and earth, bathed in thousands of thunders in the world, and after the will in front of him is wiped out, he is left with a sense of the mysterious law and becomes a martial spirit.

One part of this is the loss of will.

And the martial soul whose will has not been wiped out... was an extremely powerful warrior during his lifetime.

Lin Huang turned his head and looked at the martial spirits around him, his eyes turning green.

While Bai Xuanyuan was communicating with everyone, he walked up to Old Xiong, put his arm around the latter's shoulders, and asked warmly:

"Tell me, how many martial souls can a warrior hold in his body?"

The old bear turned his head and stared at Lin Huang with wide eyes.

Then he quickly waved his hand, "Boy, don't think blindly... Who dares to live in your body with the boss... I feel very cold when I sit next to him!"

Bai Xuanyuan turned around.

The old bear suddenly had a smile on his face.

Lin Huang walked straight to Bai Xuanyuan and looked him up and down, "So you have complete consciousness... I thought you only had some residual thoughts!"

Bai Xuanyuan raised his eyebrows and choked Lin Huang:
Chapter completed!