The North-East Coastline of the Royal Demon Nation, the Forbidden Forest, was still surrounded by a thick layer of mist and as abandoned as ever.
Only the sounds of waves and sea breeze could be heard in this barren part of the Royal Demon Nation.
However, in the darkness of night, right outside the mist, a black-clad figure appeared. His blue eyes, filled with ancient wisdom, shimmered in elation as he looked at the mist.
An old voice suddenly rang in his head, "We finally found the third part of our soul!"
"Hmph, if only you didn't hand over our soul wisp, then it would be a more joyous occasion!" The figure hoarsely transmitted with a hint of anger.
"I'm as aggravated as you about the sudden disappearance of the soul contract, but don't forget, as long as we combine at least two pieces of our soul wisp, we'll be able to sense the soul wisps' direction directly.
