The silver mist drifted silently across the Soul Emperor Zone.
Situ and Goro stood at the foot of Soul Emperor Mountain, staring at the endless staircase that disappeared into the clouds above.
The pressure radiating from the mountain grew heavier with every passing moment.
Even for cultivators of their level, remaining here for long periods was uncomfortable.
The soul energy permeating the surroundings was simply too concentrated.
Every breath seemed capable of affecting the sea of consciousness.
"Something is watching us."
Goro's deep voice broke the silence.
Situ nodded.
His spiritual perception had already spread across the surrounding region.
He had sensed numerous presences hidden within the mist.
Thousands of them.
Perhaps even tens of thousands.
Yet none had attacked.
Not yet.
"It feels like they're waiting."
Goro tightened his fists.
"Waiting for what?"
Situ looked toward the summit.
"For us to make the first move."
The giant frowned.
