"Hey, you haven't gone mad, have you?" Oscar looked at Nian Bing somewhat discontentedly.
Nian Bing, excited, hugged Oscar tightly. Although they were both soul bodies now, the touch of souls was still real and even made memories more profound. "Thank you, thank you, Little Dragon, I can't believe I'm still alive. I mean, the Seven Dragon Kings are so powerful, how could they let me die?"
Oscar replied with a bitter smile, "Honestly, it was just good luck for both of us. If, at that time, my energy hadn't found your broken body, and if your body hadn't been promptly repaired by my energy, we would both have been done for. My parents, despite their strength, are definitely not omnipotent. I've always had a question I wanted to ask you; could you please answer it?"
Nian Bing was in a great mood, "Go ahead, I'll definitely answer any question I know."