842 Kali & Mysterious object in soul

"So... Is this where your friend you told me about earlier lives?" 

Bai Zemin stopped in front of a very plain-looking wooden door in the easternmost part of Bearcrest City where the most ordinary citizens resided, those who not only did not have enough ability or bravery to risk their lives and fight to the death or whose lineages had never produced a soul evolver powerful enough for their descendants to enjoy the privileges of their success.

"Hehe, Orc... If I were you I wouldn't underestimate this little wooden door in front of us." Seraphina said as she let out a giggle like that of a naughty little devil.

Both she and Bai Zemin were covered by long black cloaks to hide their figures. Both of them were simply too popular because of the status they had and what their names represented, therefore, it was impossible to leave the castle in peace unless they were covered like this.