"What's wrong now?" Zeng Busi glared at He Sanxiao.
He was recovering from his sadness and becoming happy.
"No!"
He Sanxiao frowned, his eyes flashing. "Something is wrong."
"Something is wrong? What's wrong?" Xiahou Chuanwu was puzzled.
"I can't put a finger on it." He Sanxiao spun on the spot.
"Wait." Yu Huatian pondered and said, "If the Essence Souls and Primordial Spirits of First Chief Bai and the others died on the Continent of Divine Grace, what about their physical bodies? Why haven't they come out?"
"Yes!"
He Sanxiao suddenly turned around and looked at Yu Huatian. His eyes lit up as he said, "Sword Sage Pei, First Chief Bai, and the others only lost their Primordial Spirits in battle, but their physical bodies are still alive. What's the situation with their physical bodies now?"
"Well…" Zeng Busi was stunned.