True Pitiful

Undead Realm.

For the past several days, Su Yu had been studying resurrection.

Inside the research room...

Su Yu looked somewhat weary. After a long while, he said, "More or less done. All that's left is a practical attempt. Any further research would just be empty talk—let's use He Tu for a trial run first!"

"..."

He Tu silently stared at Su Yu, feeling increasingly miserable.

Use me for a trial run?

Was that something a human being would say?

You weren't giving me even a scrap of confidence. I'm scared.

Su Yu looked at He Tu and smiled. "Too much hope would only make the despair worse if this fails, wouldn't it? Having less hope now is a good thing, because... I truly can't be sure whether it'll work."

He Tu raised his brows slightly, then quickly smiled. "It's fine. Even if it really fails, it's nothing much. As an undead, would I still fear death?"

"You would!"

Su Yu nodded. He Tu was speechless and had no way to continue. Forget it—pretend I never said anything.

"Let's go!"

Su Yu said no more. Looking at He Tu, Liu Hong, and the others, he said, "We'll go to the edge of chaos. There's a high chance we won't be able to resurrect within the River of Time. If that doesn't work, then we can only resurrect you within my little world!"

He Tu had no objections and smiled. "If I truly resurrect in Your Majesty's world, that would be a good thing too. I'd naturally become a Dao and wouldn't need to fight others for it!"

Su Yu smiled as well, said nothing further, and swiftly headed outside.

Li Yun and the other undead followed after him, all carrying anticipation and longing.

Resurrection!

The resurrection of the dead—this might