“Pcht!!”

In a large hall constructed from stone, a middle-aged Early-stage Soul King let out a belch of blood at the same time the mysterious soulbeast had been killed by the figure in black!

He whipped his head up with a bloody snarl and furious eyes. “My six-legged crocodile was killed! In the twelfth section of the eighth-kilometer point!!”

“They’ve snuck that far in already?!”

Several other people in the hall were letting out cries of surprise. “That has to be the Early-stage Soul King Qin Shu was talking about,” Qin He stated, “if he’s already at the twelfth section, then…loosen up the surrounding four section and reconcentrate them elsewhere. Have the soulbeasts corral the miners to the other sections and capture them!...