Song Jian stared at the semi-transparent soul bodies that kept wandering in front of him, his brows slightly furrowed.
These wandering soul bodies were of level thirty-two with no tier-one combat power. Despite their numbers, how could they possibly hinder the progress of two swordmasters with tier-one combat powers towards the main hall?
Having a tier-one combat power and not having a tier-one combat power were akin to being two completely different beings. No matter how many of these ghosts there were, they couldn't possibly form a qualitative leap and hinder the steps of two powerfully skilled fighters.
"It seems there must be something strange about these ghosts, I should tread cautiously!" Song Jian mused.
These ghosts retained a human-like appearance, and one could vaguely recognize their mysterious facial features. However, the gazes of these creatures were vacant, showing only a slight wit once they became aware of Song Jian's presence within their alert range.
