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Amongst the Sin Region's Soul Devourers, they were at the peak.

Thus, they could only follow the plan and walk forward step by step.

He also didn't dare to openly attack the Sinful Gorge, because the main force of the Soul Devouring Tribe wouldn't be able to move right now.

They could only secretly carry out all their plans in order to prepare for the main forces of the Soul Devouring Race to devour the Sinful Gorge.

Right now, they were very careful with everything. They were using the tactic of boiling frogs in warm water.

However, that didn't mean they really needed to be cautious. When they needed to be tough, they would be tough.

It was extremely overbearing, and it was exactly the same as the Soul Devouring Race.

Of course, the Sinful Gorge did indeed have some terrifying existences, and was not something that the Soul Devouring Race could deal with. This was also one of the reasons why they were so cautious.

Right now, the Soul Stone felt like it had met a terrifying existence from the Sinful Regions.

Without the real power of the Soul Devouring Race, he did not dare to act rashly or provoke them.

However, he had apologized twice already, but the other party still ignored him. This meant that he would not be able to negotiate today.

If the other party was willing to accept his apology, he would have already appeared. There was no way that the other party would ignore him now.

He felt that it would be very difficult to leave this place today. Perhaps, he would have to risk his life and not know if he would live or die.

"Since senior has an opinion on me, then come out and meet me!"

The Soul Stone took a deep breath and the anger in its eyes was finally released.

He could not tolerate it any longer. Since the other party was already in this state, even if he were to tolerate it, he could not tolerate it any longer.

Since that was the case, it would be better to be a bit more tough and not lose the reputation of the Soul Devouring Race.

"So impatient. Is this the Soul Devouring Race's soul general?"

Suddenly, an unfamiliar male voice sounded.

The spirit stone's heart tightened as it stared at the white door. It could feel that the voice came from the white door.

"Boom …"

Sure enough, the white door rumbled and slowly opened.

A surge of terrifying aura of flood rushed out from the white gate, like a torrential storm, surging in all directions.

This aura was terrifying, it was as though it wanted to devour everything.

However, the Soul Stone was not affected in the slightest, as he continued staring at the white door.

The white door was completely opened, revealing a spinning white vortex.

Next, a young man walked out of the white vortex.

This young man was extremely handsome, with sword-like eyebrows, starry eyes, and a gaze brimming with vitality.

His eyes were filled with a vicissitudes of life, and a trace of deep melancholy could be seen within them.

"Who are you!"

The Soul Stone looked at the unfamiliar man in front of it with a deep voice. He had previously called him senior, but now he addressed him as' sire '.2

The young man that came out was naturally Uncle Turtle, who had just left Niu Thirteen.

In fact, Uncle Gui had been here for a long time. He sensed the Soul Stone outside the white gate, as if preparing to attack it.

He didn't rush to come out, but watched the Soul Stone with interest, waiting for his performance.

He wanted to see if the Soul Stone had any special abilities that could break through his white door.

The Soul Stone had launched two attacks, but it did not break the white door. Uncle Gui was also bored and yawned.

He felt that the strength of the Soul Devouring Tribe's soul general now was inferior to that of the past. The Soul Stone was too weak, it couldn't even open his gate.

However, he rather admired the spirit stone's attitude of apologizing decisively when it met a strong enemy.

However, he became bored of the spirit stone after that.

The Soulstone had only apologized twice before it lost its patience. This made him roll his eyes speechlessly.

In the end, he couldn't hold it in any longer and directly came out.

He stood in front of the white door. Behind him was the open door, and a white vortex was spinning slowly.

The Soul Stone stood in front of him with a solemn expression, as if it was facing a great enemy.

The Soul Stone could sense Uncle Turtle's unfathomable cultivation. He couldn't see through it at all, and he couldn't do anything about it either.

He could only feel a strong sense of death engulfing his heart.

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