"What was that white light just now?" one of the Yang Souls from the Youxiong Clan asked.
They had all seen that flash of white light when Ling Shuang fell into the Dark Domain. Such white radiance appearing inside the Dark Domain was highly abnormal.
Even Nie Jin, despite being from an Other Shore race, could not answer the question. Their understanding of the Dark Domain was not much greater than that of the Yang Souls.
"Heh, I don't know." Nie Jin gave a gruff laugh. "Since this little girl is already dead, we'll just keep waiting. If that physical body is still alive, he'll show up sooner or later!"
Nie Jin's eyes were filled with intense battle intent.
The reward offered by the Youxiong Clan was extremely generous—so generous that the Golden Body Race could not refuse. On the other hand, the Youxiong Clan's description of that physical body as extraordinarily powerful had also piqued Nie Jin's interest. The Golden Body Race was an extremely warlike race.
In that situation just now, Ling Shuang had thought she was doomed.
She did not even know why she had been dragged into the Dark Domain. She had only felt herself take a step backward before being enveloped by a sheet of white light.
Looking at that pure white radiance, Ling Shuang was unexpectedly calm. "So death isn't painful after all..."
A person appeared within the pure white light. Although she could not make out that person's features, she had accompanied Luo Zheng in the Other Shore for so long that his image was etched into her heart. She recognized him at a glance.
Even after seeing Luo Zheng, Ling Shuang's heart remained completely unmoved. They said that after death, people could see all sorts of nonexistent illusions. Perhaps she