For Bai Yu, that was enough.
He believed that even if the soul contract broke, the Ice Pupil Kirin would bring the Soul Capture Ring containing the great Magic Spirit there.
He closed his eyes, a man who should have died a long time ago; he never had extravagant hopes of living any longer, and he would rather remain asleep in the glacier forever, never to wake up again. Otherwise, every time he closed his eyes late at night, his mind was always haunted by the visions from before being frozen, an almost unendurable pain as if his heart was being carved.
But he was also afraid of opening his eyes, because what he saw when he woke up was another heart-wrenching scene.
Death was the best liberation; he didn't wish for her to use her youthful and beautiful life to awaken himself, someone who was nothing more than a shell.
"Kill him first!" Yong Chong shouted angrily.
