That soul gradually solidified and formed into a young man.
He opened his eyes slowly, exposing cold blue eyes. He looked at Duan Yao, Hao Ren, and Su Han slowly, and then he turned his head to look at Lady Zhen.
Hao Ren felt a chill when that soul gazed at him.
"Zhen, why are you suffering through all this? Heavenly Dao has its own reincarnation…" a magnetic yet extremely gentle voice sounded in the secret chamber.
"Heavenly Dao has its own reincarnation… even you are saying this kind of nonsense!" Suddenly, Lady Zhen shook her shoulders violently and looked at this young man's soul angrily.
She glared and showed an angry expression that Hao Ren had never seen before. This made her two silver earrings shake intensely.
The expression on that young man's face was still calm and cold. From his brooding eyes, Hao Ren seemed to sense the infinite vicissitude.