Jiang Tang asked Eryao, and heard his parents' screams of agony, "Ah, don't beat me, don't bite me."
Upon hearing such desolate cries, this body became heart-wrenching, Jiang Tang couldn't control it, the longing for his parents, the longing for his relatives.
He clutched at his heart, it was as if his heart was being wrenched!
The soul came from another world, but his flesh was still influenced by his parents and relatives.
Jiang Tang spat out fiercely, "Damn it!"
Eryao didn't know what daddy had discovered, that pained expression, he could only explain.
"Daddy, in my ancient heritage, human souls that leave their bodies become black mist. Once they cultivate to Condensing Form, they will look just like real people, possessing bodies, and those at higher levels will also ascend. These black mists are those who haven't reached the Spirit Movement Stage yet, who haven't started cultivation, controlled in this space without the chance of reincarnation," Eryao explained.
