The bleak cold wind swept through, bone-chilling.
The holy light emitted by the pure white Dao Stele was like sunlight, breaking through the dark and eerie Soul Sea.
Lonely souls and wild ghosts, gathered in the banner.
The Yin evil aura completely surrounded Yuan Yi, swirling around her.
Her Divine Sea was dead silent, yet there was a gentle voice, crossing the soul banner, entering her Heart Lake.
"Miss Yuan."
It was Xie Zhen's voice.
"Mr. Xiao Xie..."
Yuan Yi tried hard to open her eyes, but in front of her were countless ghost souls, covering the sky, blocking the sun, allowing her to see only darkness.
That voice was like heavenly light shining down on the Heart Lake.
The cold and bone-chilling soul banner seemed to gain some warmth.
Yuan Yi's lips trembled slightly.
"It's me."
"Trust me, I will rescue you..."
Xie Xuanyi's voice slowly fell into her Heart Lake.
Yuan Yi no longer felt cold, nor was she panicked.
