Soul collector?

Qin Ye raised an eyebrow quizzically at the brand new nomenclature.

That said, he immediately thought of the Assassin of the Underworld that he had previously encountered back in Clear Creek County. Back then, the Assassin of the Underworld clearly knew a thing or two about the seven underworldly craftsmen. The fact that they possessed such knowledge suggested that those who dabbled in such practices in life would never forget them, even in death.

Perhaps… the soul collector would come from one of them?

“Why are they trying to capture you? How do I locate him?” Qin Ye probed further.

Soul collector… If anything, I’m certain that I’ll be able to learn more about the war in Azurewaters City from his lips!

As long as Kong Mo remained alive, Eastmount Province couldn’t truly be considered within Hell’s control. After all, he would always have to look over his shoulders, wondering if the venomous viper hidden within his courtyard with a million troops in tow would one day strike back at him. How could Hell devote all its time and attention to its own development with such a potential threat dangling right over its head? How could the Frontier Brigades properly discharge their functions with such obstacles in their way?

But as for how to rid himself of this cancerous tumour… Qin Ye already had some thoughts of his own…

“I don’t know…” The old man gritted his teeth, “We don’t really understand them either. It seems to be almost a part of their identity. Just like how the deployment of the terrifying Yin artifact triggered...