"The myriad tribulation is coming!" Fang Yuan gritted his teeth, looking at the grey cloud of fog descending slowly.
Immortal zombie Bo Qing squinted, his muscles were tense.
The grey cloud descended, but it caused no harm.
"What is going on? Is this a harmless myriad tribulation?!" Fang Yuan was nervous, seeing that there was no commotion, he touched all over his body as he cried out in suspicion.
Bo Qing did not answer him.
Someone in Heavenly Court quickly recognized this myriad tribulation, grey memory. But Fang Yuan and Mo Yao's remnant soul did not know it.
However, soon, Fang Yuan and Mo Yao's remnant soul obtained some understanding of their own.
Because after Spectral Soul was shrouded in the grey fog, his memories started to appear in images before them.
