Chương 627: The Great World on the Spirit Emperor's Corpse (4)

Although most of the golden thread was gone, a portion of it was still left behind.

After Xu Qing nervously grabbed it, he felt the heat emitted from it. Endless anxiety rose in his heart and he sped in the direction guided by the heat at full speed.

He needed to find Ling'er's soul as soon as possible. As for how to leave after finding it, the old man from Panquan Road had told him the way. Among the several jade slips the other party had given him, one was special.

Once this jade slip was crushed, the old man would borrow the strength of the entire Wood Spirit Race in the external world to cast a spell that could assist their return.

"There are only six days left…"

As Xu Qing sped, wherever he passed, the world would rumble. To this dead world and those souls, his existence was like an extremely bright torch.

Souls of the dead appeared from everywhere and pounced toward Xu Qing with endless malice.