Watching the soul spirits inside these cages, everyone involuntarily stepped back, their pupils contracting.
The appearance of the soul spirits was indistinct, as though faceless, with no indication of gender. It was impossible to sense their Cultivation Base aura, making it difficult to discern their actual level.
It seemed their right to speak had been seized by this God Burying Mansion, and all that could be heard were their shrieks resembling those of Extraterritorial Demons, yet it was unclear what they were shouting.
"As soul spirits, being suppressed here, they must have been extraordinary in life."
Su Han, silent, looked at the Destruction Empress: "Based on your other Avatars, what level are these soul spirits?"
"It's impossible to tell."
