In the ninth level of the Abyss, the sky was dark with clouds. There was nothing but silence.
From time to time, sand would fly past and make crackling sounds when it hit people.
Chu Feng waved his hand and released Venerable Yan Tuo.
"Can you sense the location of the other half of the spiritual body?"
Venerable Yan Tuo was extremely respectful.
"Master, I can sense him. However, my relationship with him is not good. The two of us block each other, so I can only sense a rough location."
Hearing those words, Chu Feng suddenly became interested.
"Eh? You're not that close? Aren't you one with him?"
Venerable Yan Tuo hurriedly said, "Master, our race is special. Any separate spiritual body is basically equivalent to an independent life form. We have our own thoughts and can cultivate independently. Our emotions can also be completely different.
"When it's a life-and-death crisis, we can forcefully fuse. We call it unification.