Chapter 2578
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When those soldiers saw Meng Qiu's figure, they didn't immediately make way for him. They just stood in front of Meng Qiu with a cold and stiff face, not moving an inch.
Meng Qiu, who had already controlled the entire Soul World, didn't show any displeasure because of their obstruction. Instead, he hid away the arrogance in his eyes and said in a deep voice, "I'm Meng Qiu, I have an important matter to see Lord Jun Gu."
Those soldiers still didn't make way for him. Instead, they sent someone to the vicinity of the Soul Ascending Altar to pass the message. After a while, they got the message and let Meng Qiu in.
Stepping into the boundary of the Soul Ascending Altar, even though he hadn't stepped on the Soul Ascending Altar yet, the power produced by the large amount of Soul Reaping Stones had made Meng Qiu feel that his soul power was being suppressed. He didn't look around, instead, he withdrew his gaze and walked forward with the leading soldier.
At the side of the Soul Ascending Altar, rows of houses had been built. Those houses were all made of Soul Reaping Stones. Those houses didn't have an exit, but the side facing the direction of the Soul Ascending Altar was filled with interwoven iron railings. Behind the railings, one could clearly see that many spirit envoys were locked inside. Their spirits were extremely haggard, their eyes were numb and out of focus. Each and every one of them was curled up and squeezed in the narrow space, shivering.
Compared to those spirit envoys who were locked in the Soul Prison, the situation of these spirit envoys was simply shocking. They were as if they had lost their souls, not making any sound. Even when Meng Qiu walked past their door, they didn't have any reaction. They just squatted together, shivering, like a flock of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
Among the rows of simple and dark rooms, there was a spacious hall standing in the middle. A few brown-eyed soldiers stood in front of the door, holding a spell instrument in their hands. When they saw Meng Qiu, who was brought in by his companions, they slowly opened the door of the hall.
The creaking sound echoed in Meng Qiu's ears as the door was pushed open. Meng Qiu's eyes were deep, waiting for the opening of the path without moving.
"Please." The soldier who led Meng Qiu said in a deep voice.
Then, Meng Qiu raised his head and walked into the hall.
The spacious and bright main hall was filled with a strange fragrance. It was not as sweet as the fragrance of flowers, but more like the ancient charm of burning incense. In the main seat of the main hall, there sat a handsome man with a noble temperament. He was dressed in black armor, which was the darkest color, but when he wore it, for some reason, it looked so good on him. He sat on the high seat, his handsome face like a work of heaven, but in his clear eyes, there was a trace of sharpness and calmness that did not match his appearance.
The man looked to be in his twenties, but the imposing manner that was being emitted from his body was something that no one could ignore. Even if it was Meng Qiu, in front of that man, his imposing manner could not help but become weaker.
"Meng Qiu pays respect to Lord Jun Gu." Meng Qiu lifted the corner of his clothes and knelt down on one knee in front of the man.
Jun Gu who was sitting on the main seat raised his eyes slightly and looked at Meng Qiu. A petite girl with a feminine face standing beside him also looked at Meng Qiu.
Jun Gu, who was sitting on the main seat, raised his eyes slightly and looked at Meng Qiu. Standing beside him was a petite girl with a feminine face.
Meng Qiu lowered his eyes and looked at the smooth marble floor. From the reflection of the marble, he could see Jun Gu's face clearly. His eyes were deep, and that face was familiar yet strange at the same time.
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