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"Indeed, very filial."
The old general's face was filled with smiles.
As a newly formed soul, he was shaped by Yibai with a breath of immortal energy and felt no discomfort; on the contrary, he felt more at ease than when he was alive.
"Old general, should you distinguish yourself in the future, you may return to take a look, but on ordinary days, you must sever all ties with the Mortal Realm,"
Yibai reminded him.
"Heavenly Lord, your subordinate understands,"
the old general said, already embracing his new identity as a follower of Yibai.
"As long as you understand. Let's wait here for a moment,"
Yibai said.
"Heavenly Lord, what are we waiting for here?"
The old general was puzzled for a moment. He had no more ties to the Mortal Realm and was clear about that, so he no longer wished to see how his funeral was being arranged.
What else could they be waiting for here?
