Tang Ling leaned against the wall, painfully clutching her forehead, even letting out a muffled groan.
Gu Jianlin had never seen her so out of control. He frowned, holding her shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "What's wrong, did something go wrong with your advancement? Or are the two souls in your body clashing again?"
Ever since he learned that Thunder's Frida's Schizophrenia was artificially induced, he had always felt that something bad might happen to her, which made him a bit on edge, afraid that something would go wrong with her.
Tang Ling forced herself to lift her head, her pale face devoid of color, her expression blank, as she whispered, "I don't know. The soul conflict issue was completely resolved back at the Sea of Eternal Life. Just now, I heard some strange sounds, like a summons, yet also like an irresistible command."
"Command?"
Gu Jianlin pondered this word and asked, "What kind of sound was it?"
