"Soul Orb??" Wang Xianghe was stunned for a moment.

Then he extended his hand.

I gently touched the white sphere.

moment,

He then felt a force of soul power pulling at his consciousness.

Wang Xianghe pondered for a moment,

Then, he gently relaxed his consciousness, letting the power of his soul pull him over.

Instantly, he felt his consciousness fall into an utterly dark space.

At this very moment, in this pitch-black space...

Dozens of souls similar to his own were already flashing continuously.

These souls formed a circle, seemingly discussing something.

Wang Xianghe stood silently at the very back of those soul entities.

Since everyone is composed of soul energy, their appearances are completely invisible.

Therefore, the soul beside him mistook Wang Xianghe for a companion, silently nodded, and said to him:

"Friend, you're too late..."

Wang Xianghe nodded:

"I just came out of seclusion and didn't get here immediately..."

"It's alright, it's good that you're here." The other soul nodded, showing no doubt about Wang Xianghe's identity.

To avoid giving himself away, Wang Xianghe quickly asked:

"What's the main reason I called everyone here today?"

The soul power beside him nodded upon hearing this:

"You've been in seclusion for so long, it's normal that you don't know..."

Then, he sighed and continued:

"Wang Jinghan, Yang Cheng, Mo Shaochong, Li Jialin... basically all the patriarchs of the powerful clans and families near Shanghai have been crippled..."