Ye Qian closed his eyes and looked within himself and at the top of his Dantian where the God Asura Scripture was floating freely without ant support.
But compared to before, the scroll looked newer and there was a halo surrounding it.
The halo consisted of various kinds of lights which seemed to be signifying different kinds of energies and their sources.
'What are those halos, never before have I seen them ever since I started cultivating the God Asura Scripture?'
With his soul figure wishing his dantian, Ye Qian thought as he started to go near the scripture.
While getting near the scripture, the closer he went the more kind of noises and voices he was able to hear.
Most of them were the cries of agony and forgiveness which seems to be in despair and pain as they received the torment of their life.
"Ahhhh, save us, please."
"Forgive me, I was wrong."
