"I'm leaving." Shen Ying turned and headed out.
"Wait!" The Immortal Soul quickly rushed forward to float right in front of her and as if making some important decision, gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, it's okay even if you have no Spirit Root. I can carve some jade slips, or copy some publications, as long as you bring it out, just bring it out."
"Nope." She was not a delivery courier.
"Don't go, young lady. Since you are here, are you sure you don't want to bring something back?" Seeing that she did not budge, the Immortal Soul hurried over and hugged her big foot. "I have waited thousands of years and all I got is you. You didn't even bring anyone. If I don't get the legacy out, I will not rest in peace."
"Who said that I came alone?" Shen Ying suddenly paused in her steps.
"Huh?" The Immortal Soul faltered for a moment before responding, "There are… other people?"
"Yes." As Shen Ying answered, she pointed outside.
