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An iron arrowhead glinting with cold light emerged from the night behind those scarlet eyes and, in the blink of an eye, transformed into Xie Xiaofeng.
"Hmph!" Xie Xiaofeng sneered, then walked toward Ye Fei.
Ye Fei saw those scarlet eyes and the twisted darkness around them fall to the bridge's surface.
"Is it dead?" Ye Fei asked.
"Mhm!" Xie Xiaofeng nodded.
Subsequently, the scarlet in the eyes slowly faded away, and countless particles emitting a faint glow rose into the air.
"Are these stars?" Ye Fei asked, his eyes slowly following the particles as they ascended into the sky.
After a smile, Xie Xiaofeng explained, "These are the Primordial Spirit and Primordial Soul particles that comprise a soul!"
"Is this what they call the soul scattering?" Ye Fei looked up and murmured, "Actually, it's quite beautiful!"