As for natural disasters, they were created by them to harvest souls.
There are no abnormal changes. How did this woman practice?
Lin Lang carefully observed Wu Mu's expression. When she talked about strange beasts, Wu Mu did not show any surprise, but when she talked about natural disasters, Wu Mu also did not show any emotion.
Ebony's performance gave Lin Lang an illusion.
Whether it was a strange beast or a natural disaster, it seemed to be all under Ebony's control.
Soul Refining Tower!
In a flash, a thunderclap sounded in Lin Lang's mind!
It's them!
They caused the natural disaster!
Damn it!
But the souls of those people on the surface have no spiritual power at all. What’s the point of them harvesting the souls of ordinary people?
"Natural disaster, was it caused by you?"
Lin Lang asked through gritted teeth.
"Haha, clever! I never thought that the mortals in the Abandoned Land would be so wise. I underestimated you!"
Wu Mu's words undoubtedly confirmed Lin Lang's problem.
"Why? So many of them are just what you call mortals, without any cultivation at all. What good will that do you?"
Lin Lang asked again in a cold voice.
"Although I'm a mortal, I still have a little spiritual power in my blood. It would be a waste if I don't take it..."
Ebony sneered faintly.
"Do all the people on the surface have the spiritual power you need in their blood? Do the white and black ones have it too?"
Could it be that all humans on the surface possessed his so-called spiritual power? That shouldn't be possible. Lin Lang couldn't help but ask another question.
"Those you're talking about are of mixed blood. Their blood contains the power of exotic beasts, while your blood contains the pure spirit of this world."
The power of strange beasts? What does that mean?
As if understanding Lin Lang's question, Wu Mu sat down and continued to explain, "Those mixed bloods were created by the masters of the exotic beasts ten thousand years ago, using the blood of the exotic beasts to imitate us mortals."
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