"Hehe, looks like that's true."
Seeing a trace of panic flash across Li Chu's eyes, Jian Yi smiled and said, "Then… let me guess. Are you from the Soul Race or the Puppet Race?"
"Hmph, you know quite a bit!"
When Li Chu heard this, he snorted. "But you might be disappointed. I… am neither a member of the Soul Race nor a member of the Puppet Race!"
"I'm from the Heavenly Puppet Soul Race!"
Li Chu said calmly, "However, I have to advise you now. Hurry up and find Black Soul. Otherwise, if you delay too long, something might happen to the Abyss Seed."
"Li Chu!!!"
At this moment, space fluctuated slightly. Ah Li's figure appeared in the void. Her eyes stared at Li Chu, filled with endless anger!
"How can you!? How dare you!?"
"Do you know… that back then, you were severely injured and on the verge of death? It was Mo Tong and Lord Xue Yi who saved you!"