The abnormality of a spirit couldn't be judged easily by the bystander. Therefore, the Spirit Lord and the others won't be able to notice the discomfort that was experiencing by Jun Wu Xie.
In the underground palace, Situ Heng was seated with his legs crossed without any expression on his face. There wasn't anything weird on his emotionless face.
Jun Wu Xie's spirit was now enduring torment but she couldn't get out of this circumstance.
With a gloomy glare in his eyes, Situ Heng stared at the stiffened figure of Jun Wu Xie. A murderous intent flashed across his eyes.
