Finally, Tang Jing spoke up again, her voice heavy with emotion as she looked at Ye Yuqiao and said, "During the days that bastard was in a coma, you must have felt especially terrible. Look at you, you've lost so much weight."
Ye Yuqiao nodded slightly, her eyes brimming with tears. In her heart, she silently thanked Tang Jing. It was Tang Jing's words that had relieved her from the encirclement.
"So, when are you planning to go back to the Netherworld?" Tang Jing asked again, her gaze slowly shifting from Ye Yuqiao to Chen Hao.
"Tomorrow, I guess," Chen Hao replied.
"Then you'll take us with you this time, right?" Xie Xiaofeng couldn't wait to ask.
Chen Hao was taken aback and pondered Xie Xiaofeng's question carefully. In his view, with the major forces of the Netherworld currently in a stalemate, there was no inconvenience in taking Xie Xiaofeng and Tang Jing to the Netherworld.