“It's not wrong. I really hear it. What I hear is the voice of a spirit.
The soul of God Zhu (the Year of the Pig) has just woken up from a long sleep.”
Gui Yeza had been refining the Will of Soul since acquiring it. He also focused on sensing the surrounding souls, which was different from the Marauder King, who focused on killing and drawing out a soul directly. This allowed Gui Yeza's Soul Touch to develop to the maximum.
The two thieves showed puzzled expressions on their faces.
But Leng San raised his hand to stop them both from interrupting.
The entire hall was covered in silence so that Gui Yeza could make the most of his concentration. He could hear only a very soft echo that sounded like it had been sent from underwater. It was hard to tell what it said. He only perceived its direction. But from his intuition, the young man was sure that it was the sound from God Zhu.