The Qing Ming token turned its head and stared at her.
The black energy in its eyes surged, and there was a trace of hope that it didn't quite understand.
She also turned her head and stared at the dark green token. Her eyes were filled with unswerving determination,
he said that I broke my promise to you again in the heavenly Dao temple and made you sad.
The eyes of the demonic soul that was transformed from the dark green token flickered. It placed its hands behind its back and did not move.
However, the brand on its forehead that was fading away quickly stopped disappearing as she spoke.
"I don't believe I would do this without a reason." She pursed her lips.
"No matter what, I'm going to go back and take a look."
She was talking to the huge string-holding devil soul, but she was looking at the dark green token and said, "
"I want to see what I've done!"
