She thought of someone, perhaps that person would sense Chen Hao's presence.
That person was her Yang Soul.
She opened the fiery cavern and leaped into it.
Seeing her Nether Soul Body enter again, Ye Yuqiao's Yang Soul opened her eyes. Her dim pupils flickered with a tear, and she asked, "Why have you come again? Surely, nothing has happened to Chen Hao?"
Her voice was as faint as paper, the fiery torment of several dozens of days almost destroying her will.
The belief that sustained her was Chen Hao.
How she wished to see Chen Hao once more, to see if he had gotten thinner or put on weight recently.
"How did you know something happened to Chen Hao?" Ye Yuqiao's Nether Soul Body asked, feeling extremely surprised. At the same time, she also felt a sense of loss, indeed, in the tacit understanding and sensing of Chen Hao, she was not a match for her Yang Soul.
She was so envious!