Emperor Zi Wei casually formed a hand seal to prevent the remnant soul's aura from leaking out.
The colorful light landed on the ground.
It turned into a transparent soul floating in the air.
The soul closed its eyes tightly. There was less compassion on its face and more coldness.
Probably because he was still unconscious, he had killed in all directions before he died, and his body still carried a vicious aura that could not be dispersed.
"My Lulu." Madam Xia cried out.
"Mother…" Lu Youyou wanted to pounce forward with tears in her eyes, but she was stopped by Emperor Ziwei.
"Her remnant soul has just gathered, and she hasn't gained consciousness yet. Be careful not to scatter her. " Remnant souls were too fragile.
Everyone looked at her blankly. It had been three years since they last met, but it seemed like nothing had changed, yet it also seemed like everything had changed.
