Luo Zheng stared at this "Living Dead," searching in his heart for that familiar feeling from long ago.
At times, Luo Zheng himself was filled with many questions...
Was the father from his childhood the same person as the Luo Xiao before him?
"Whew..."
Before Luo Zheng could even move, Li Luo Shui had already taken a step forward and lunged at Luo Xiao, pulling him into her arms.
"Buzz..."
The instant she embraced Luo Xiao, the great formation surrounding them reacted.
An immensely powerful force pressed down on Luo Xiao...
"Soul suppression..." Chen Huang Yi Sword's brows knitted slightly.
Suppressing a Saint was never easy, especially a Saint like Luo Xiao.
A cold glint flashed through Li Luo Shui's eyes, and she was about to destroy the great formation inside the prison.
Dongfang Hou, standing at the prison entrance, hurriedly said, "You mustn't! You mustn't! If you destroy this formation, Luo Xiao will die immediately as well."
The reason Luo Xiao had not died was entirely because this great formation was sustaining his life.
"What should I do?" Li Luo Shui asked coldly.
"I'll remove the part of this formation that suppresses his soul," Dongfang Hou said.
He immediately walked to the edge of the great formation as well, reached into its formation core, and began manipulating it.
"Buzz..."
The great formation on the ground suddenly shone with light, and the force suppressing Luo Xiao's soul gradually vanished.
The instant that force disappeared, Luo Xiao's body trembled violently...
A short while later, Luo Xiao slowly regained consciousness. His eyes still held a trace of bewilderment as he stared at Li Luo Shui's face for a long time. The light in his eyes grew brighter and brighter.
"Luo Shui... Luo Shui... Am I dreaming?"
A dry, hoarse sound came from