Gazing up at the Gate of the Nether King in a trance, Chen Hao lowered his head and then stepped forward, slowly reaching out to touch the icy surface of the gate.
"Yuqiao, I'm here!" Chen Hao closed his eyes and softly spoke, feeling the presence of Ye Yuqiao's Yin Soul.
Unknowingly, Zhao Chong had already arrived behind Chen Hao, saying, "I will take you up to see what you want to see."
Having said that, Zhao Chong grabbed the collar of Chen Hao's shirt and lifted him up at high speed, ascending until quite some time had passed before stopping.
When the whooshing, biting wind by his ears slowed, Chen Hao opened his eyes, and what he saw on the Gate of the Nether King was a carving of Ye Yuqiao.
"This is Yuqiao!" Chen Hao exclaimed.