Wash the soul

Corpse Mount and Corpse Sea stood next to him, looking at the gold giant in silence.

They had just received the Corpse Clan’s inheritance not long ago; their knowledge of the Antiquity Time wasn’t as much as Shi Yan. They didn't know of the importance behind this all, so they couldn’t give him a useful reference.

Shi Yan scratched his head agitatedly. He forced a smile, looking at the gold giant in the peak and the mysterious gold bead, while his brain was working hard to find a method to take the bead.

Suddenly, he looked at the Blood Vein Ring on his finger, his eyes bright.

The Blood Vein Ring could convert the function of the Blood Soul Divine Water into waves of memory and impart it to him. Perhaps it could do the same to give him the related description of that gold giant and his bead.