Then he turned his head and raised his eyebrows towards Su He.
For three thousand years, Qing had tried every means to condense Su He's True Spirit to assist his reincarnation. Yet the Su He who had crossed over was just a mortal! Furthermore, dead through and through, nothing more than a corpse.
Over the past three thousand years, Qing's research on mortal's spirit souls had reached its pinnacle. Assisting the soul of a newly deceased to reincarnate was a piece of cake.
"How about this one? Want to help him reincarnate too?" Baiyin looked at the boy, eager to try, although he was still alive, that didn't matter, just poke him dead and it's settled. He'd just be lending a hand to his clan's younger brother.
Su He: "..."
"Stop messing around!"
The boy looked astonished at the man and woman who had suddenly appeared before him; with one touch from the woman, a transparent version of herself soared out of her body. And then it turned into a bead and flew away.