The strong lights were certainly the signs of survival, and the weak lights were enough to show that their souls were about to dry up!
Yun Feng didn't know who these souls belonged to, but she had a vague feeling that the ancestor's soul was here!
"Ancestor!" Yun Feng called out loudly! Her voice echoed in the endless empty darkness, making it seem so ethereal! Yun Feng couldn't imagine how her ancestor had spent his time here at all! Even a soul couldn't stand the loneliness and endless darkness here at all!
Blood Soul! Powerful anger and hatred rose from the bottom of Yun Feng's heart, like a fire that suddenly appeared and burnt her entire body and mind!
"Ancestor! Yun Feng is here! Ancestor!" Yun Feng called out as she shuttled through the transparent pillars constantly. The blurry souls had all kinds of postures and forms. Yun Feng looked at more than dozens of pale faces, but there was still no ancestor!