Following his gaze to the far end of the cave, he saw an object that resembled a spring.
Vast swathes of green light surged from it, flickering gently like innumerable dancing fireflies.
The green halo rippled softly, adding a strange touch of Vitality to the silent cave.
Occasionally, a mote of light would detach from the main cluster, drift into the distance, and silently pass through the barriers of earth and magma.
The green cluster of light gradually became transparent, impossible to perceive with the naked eye.
Hu Qi was no stranger to these things. In fact, he was extremely familiar with them, for they were the Light of the Soul.
Moreover, this green Light of the Soul was exceptionally pure, free of any impurities—the kind that had been thoroughly cleansed and was ready for reincarnation.
