Qi Yunxiao slightly frowned, was the other party comforting him or was it sarcasm?
He couldn't just lose his temper; the descendant of the Earth Immortal smiled warmly, with concern written all over his face, and his tone was gentle, which made the stuffiness in Qi Yunxiao's chest surge.
Even though Qi Yunxiao maintained a calm expression, his heart grew increasingly restless.
The main consciousness's Spirit Light has gone for a long journey and hasn't returned; could it really have encountered a mishap?
"It should be back soon, right?" said Cen Jinghong. Though he was uneasy, it wasn't the main consciousness that embarked on the journey, so he could keep his composure.
