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Following that, another stream of orange smoke floated out from the gourd. The other Soul Devouring Race member also opened his mouth and fiercely inhaled towards the gourd.0

The orange smoke was also quickly sucked into his mouth. He also swallowed the orange smoke with a contented expression.

Niu Thirteen was hiding his figure as he gaped at the Soul Devouring Race. He did not know what they were up to.

However, he discovered that after the Soul Devouring Race absorbed the orange smoke, the orange gas above their heads slowly changed.

Some of the people had an orange aura hanging over their heads. It was slowly turning yellow, and their heights had also increased by quite a bit.

In next to no time, the orange qi flow above the heads of some people had completely turned yellow.

Furthermore, it was maintained at a height of a thousand meters.

Niu Thirteen stood to the side and watched as the Soul Devouring Tribe surrounded the gourd. He sucked in the orange smoke from the gourd one by one, and soon, there was no more orange smoke from the gourd.

In the end, they kept the gourds properly and looked at their surroundings full of energy. Then, a compass appeared in each of their hands.

They looked at the compass in their hands, then quickly ran forward and disappeared.

When all the Soul Devouring Races had left, Niu Thirteen finally walked out from the void.

He looked at the direction where the Soul Devouring Races had left, and his eyes flashed with a trace of deep thought.

What the Soul Devouring Tribe had just done had completely upended his knowledge and left a strong impact on him. It was as if they had opened the door to a new world.

Although he didn't know what had happened to the Soul Devouring Race, he understood one thing.

After the death of the shadow, the orange smoke that appeared from their bodies could be eaten by cultivators.

If cultivators were to eat this orange smoke, they would be able to strengthen the luck above their heads. It was simply a great tonic.

These Soul Devouring Races seemed to be there to hunt down these figures and then share the orange smog that appeared after their deaths.

These Soul Devouring Races were truly terrifying. The figures that everyone feared had actually become targets for them to hunt!

A bit of regret appeared in Niu Thirteen's heart. He had also killed many of those people before, but he hadn't been able to absorb any of the orange smoke. All of them had escaped.

If he had absorbed the orange smoke, the aura of destiny above his head would have long since turned yellow.

The higher the luck, the better it was. It could even help him find the Void Temple. He had a little pity about the orange mist that he let go.

"It's not too late to know now!"

He took a deep breath, and his heart was filled with motivation. He finally knew a direction. Maybe he could find the Void God Palace now.

Although he had missed many opportunities to absorb the orange smoke, there should be many such figures in this maze. If he continued his search, he would definitely encounter many of them!

He quickly ran forward and soon reached a crossroad. He stood at the crossroad and thought for a while.

In order to avoid encountering the Soul Devouring Race, he chose the street on the left. He felt that if he headed towards the left, he might be able to avoid them.

He walked along the street on the left. The street was completely empty and there was no sign of that person.

He was not discouraged. After all, he would often come across such empty streets. He only needed to continue forward.

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