"Is this the Soul Refining Battlefield?" Xiao Tianyu raised his hand, glanced around, but found that his hands were still identical to reality, though he indeed felt his Life Spirit had just been stripped away.
Even Xiao Tianyu wondered in his heart, is this a dream?
But here, it was far more real than a dream, it wasn't a dream at all.
Xiao Tianyu thought, as recorded in the books, it shouldn't be deceiving him. Here, he was merely a wisp of soul, even if annihilated, he wouldn't truly die, yet looking at his exceedingly real hands, he doubted again.
Underestimating in his heart, hoping the Punishing Soul Heavenly Venerable wasn't deceiving him.
"Who are you?" At this moment, a cold voice rang in his ears. Xiao Tianyu turned his gaze, only to see a group of people appearing ahead. These people were young, some had not even shed the innocence of youth, obviously around Xiao Tianyu's age.
