Yanghun Hall.
Sikou Yu's soul still lay quietly within the transparent Soul Nurturing Bottle.
When Sikou Yao saw her father devoid of his physical body, only a fragmented soul remaining, her heart felt as if it were being squeezed tightly, causing her such pain she could hardly breathe.
"Father..."
With trembling hands, she gently caressed the surface of the Soul Nurturing Bottle, and as if afraid of startling her father's slumbering soul, she could only whisper, "Father, father, Yaoyao has come to see you. Please wake up, father, father..."
Sikou Yu's soul trembled lightly as if trying to arise, but it was still powerless.
Sikou Yao sensed the excitement emanating from her father's soul and could no longer hold back her tears.
Choking with emotion, she asked, "Father, how did you come to be like this? Who did this to you? Was it Princess Siluo? Father, tell me, and I'll avenge you!"
When Leng Qingjue first saw Sikou Yu's soul, he was also filled with shock.
