For a long while, Chu Yi staggered to his feet from the ground, a twinge of pain at his brow, and his head still spinning. He cast his gaze towards Jiang Taixu.
After taking a few steps, Chu Yi heard Jiang Taixu's extremely weak voice:
"You've finally awakened."
Jiang Taixu's eyes were hollow, where were the eyeballs?
Had Chu Yi not known beforehand that Jiang Taixu was not a bad person, he would have surely been startled at this moment.
"Elder."
Chu Yi's voice was hoarse, and as he looked at Jiang Taixu who had shrunk to one-fifth of his original size, his mood was very heavy.
Given the situation, Jiang Taixu would soon disappear. His Spiritual Liquid, for Jiang Taixu, had virtually no effect.
"How are you feeling right now?"
Chu Yi asked softly. He feared that by speaking too loudly, the very breath from his mouth might blow Jiang Taixu away.
Jiang Taixu replied with a smile, "I'm doing very well now, for thousands of years I have never felt so light, so joyous."