Grandma had already spoken about Zhang Wenqing's situation before.
And with the current abilities of Chen Ziyang, such a matter of soul loss is beyond his ability to resolve.
Therefore, he had no choice but to place his hopes on Grandma.
"Your friend's soul is within the Earth Spirit Immortal that you hold in your hand," Grandma said languidly. "I can extract the soul and give it back to your friend."
Chen Ziyang was immediately overjoyed, "Then I'll have to trouble you, senior..."
"I didn't say I would help you."
Grandma lifted her delicate chin, "You didn't want to suffer the punishment from the immortals, and now you want my assistance?"
Chen Ziyang was taken aback for a moment, then frowned, "Senior, didn't you say before that if I could bring back the Earth Spirit Immortal, there would be room for discussion?"
"That's right, I said there would be room for discussion, but I never said I would certainly help you."
