Day after day passed, and after an unknown amount of time, Luo Hong and the three women, Yu Ruoxi included, reappeared beside the White Jade Soul Lamp.
A sweep of black mist passed by, and Yuan Yao also fled out of the Netherworld Grotto-heaven. Seeing that the blush had yet to fade from her three sisters' faces, she could not help but giggle.
"Junior Sister Yuan, I told you before not to cultivate alone in the Styx Land. It was fortunate that Husband descended to the lower realm this time. Otherwise, you would surely have suffered a loss.
"But now it is fine. Husband has already refined the Styx Land, so you can stay with us in the Guanghan Realm from now on."
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Yu Ruoxi's face as she changed the subject.
Yuan Yao's eyes shifted, and she stepped forward to take Yu Ruoxi's arm, pleading:
"Sister Yu, your lesson is correct. Yuan Yao will listen to everything you say!"
Hearing this, Luo Hong inwardly groaned. Yao'er is making things harder for me.
"Ahem. The Soul Lamp's abnormality is because my current Primordial Spirit realm is too profound. Even a wisp of split soul can stir the Heaven and Earth Laws, so leaving it here will do no good."
After speaking, Luo Hong casually grabbed at the air, causing the golden pillar of flame to disappear. He had retrieved the split soul he had left behind in the past.
"Husband, but without the Soul Lamp, how will we know whether you are safe in the future?"
Yin Qiao frowned, asking uneasily.
"Don't worry. Watch what I can do."
Luo Hong smiled slightly, then opened his mouth and spat out a mass of Platinum Spirit Flame, using it to envelop the White Jade Round Platform and