"Daoist Yuan, I have a few questions for you. Cooperate, and you can spare yourself physical torment."
"I no longer have a body. I'm just a soul. What physical torment is there to speak of?"
Yuan Tianxuan's expression turned ugly, and he didn't look like he intended to cooperate.
But when the Evil Soul appeared, his attitude changed drastically.
"Daoist Li, although my status in the Nether Soul Sect was high, my skills ultimately failed to break through to Tier Four. I couldn't access core information, so I don't know much. I'm afraid what I know may not satisfy you."
"It's alright. Daoist Yuan, just tell me what you know."
Li Chang'an then proceeded to ask over a dozen questions.
Yuan Tianxuan's answers were mostly the same as Ye Sang's.
Although he was a member of the Nether Soul Sect, he didn't know the specifics of their plot.
"I only know that for the plan to succeed, the more cultivators that die in the Cultivation Immortality Realm, the better."
