The Human Race’s Only Hope

"The Great Formation of Heavenly Soul Confinement?"

Venerable Skysoarer was startled when he heard this. "Sect Master, why are you suddenly asking about this? Where did you hear the name of this formation?"

"This means that this formation does exist?" Jiang Chen frowned slightly. He'd already heard Mang Qi mention this formation when he'd been training in the Boundless Catacombs in the Eastern Kingdom. He'd then gone to the place sealed by the desolate wildlands demon race and made another trip to the Boundless Catacombs to verify it with Mang Qi.

Mang Qi had given him a few explanations back then, but Jiang Chen wanted to verify from Venerable Skysoarer whether Mang Qi's words had been false.

"This formation…" Venerable Skysoarer sighed softly, his tone becoming exceedingly complicated. "Sect Master, it's a long story regarding this formation."

No matter how long it took, Jiang Chen wanted to understand.