Without Entangling Soul Silk and similar means, killing a Yang Soul was difficult.
Moreover, these Yang Souls were not important figures. Luo Zheng naturally could not be bothered to waste time wrestling with them; he still had more important things to do.
After the Yang Souls disappeared, Feng Ge also brought Ling Shuang out of the Dark Domain. The three of them then walked toward the entrance of Mitian Temple.
The Youxiong Clan had nearly finished setting things up in front of Mitian Temple. If nothing unexpected happened, they would open the temple gates today.
But what had just happened alarmed every clan member. The Yang Souls of the Youxiong Clan, the Golden Crows, and the Shen Nong Clan had all left without a trace, leaving only some Yang Souls from minor clans behind to watch.
"Those people sure ran fast," Luo Zheng said with a shake of his head.
After circling around in front of Mitian Temple, Luo Zheng had Ling Shuang and Feng Ge wait for him for a while. He returned to the Other Shore as a Yang Soul, and his physical body then vanished from the Other Shore.
"Luo Zheng disappeared?" Feng Ge asked in puzzlement.
Ling Shuang gave Feng Ge a helpless look and replied, "He left the Other Shore."
"Left the Other Shore..." Feng Ge pondered for a moment, seeming to understand. "Will he come back?"
"Of course," Ling Shuang answered firmly.
Luo Zheng's physical body and soul were separated within the Other Shore, and he sometimes needed to switch between the two.
Before entering Mitian Temple, Luo Zheng's Yang Soul had remained at the temple entrance. He was probably returning to the Other Shore now as a Yang Soul.
After exiting the Other Shore, Luo Zheng slowly opened his eyes. The scene in