As her Divine Sense enveloped them, Celeste Grant could feel that the things occupying their bodies had a very strange aura.
She could immediately rule out the possibility of them being ordinary soul bodies. They weren't Cultivators, nor were they monsters.
Celeste Grant stood there, making no particular move. Yet the brother and sister standing not far from her were filled with dread. As soul bodies separated from their physical forms, they sensed the powerful aura emanating from Celeste Grant, and it felt as if they couldn't breathe.
'Just who is this Princess Consort? She's definitely no ordinary person. Come to think of it, normal people can't see us. But not only can this Princess Consort see us, she didn't react at all. It's as if... she's completely used to situations like ours.'
The siblings exchanged a look, and their legs gave out as they dropped to their knees—an instinctive reaction of their soul bodies.
