Lin Ziqing and Lin Zhique's matter could be set aside for now. He needed time to digest it.
It would not be easy to accept.
As agreed, Lin Tianhe released Hua Qi.
Inside the academy, Hua Qi's face was pale, and her body was half-transparent, clearly showing signs that her soul power was about to dissipate.
Lin Heng tested her breath. Hmm... she was still breathing.
The next second, he took out the Human Emperor Banner and planted it upright into the floor tiles.
She urgently needed to replenish her Yin Force. The mystic energy within the Human Emperor Banner could be absorbed and refined by her.
Watching Lin Heng and the remnant soul disappear before his eyes, Lin Lingdong found it rather strange.
"Wait, how can he, a physical body, enter that demonic banner?"
"Don't demonic banners normally only store Divine Souls?"
"If an ordinary physical body gets dragged inside, it'll be shredded into pieces too!"
It was not as though Lin Lingdong had never seen the magical artifacts of those on the Demonic Path. Lin Heng's banner was not much different from the demonic banners he had seen before.
Lin Tianhe was not nearly as surprised. He said indifferently, "Maybe it fused with some sort of space. Demonic banners absorb and refine people's Divine Souls, converting them into an inexhaustible supply of demonic energy for demonic cultivators to cultivate with."
"But look at this brat's banner. The mystic energy it gives off doesn't seem particularly demonic. It just looks a little darker."
Lin Tianhe's senses were sharp. Faintly, he felt that the black aura winding around the Human Emperor Banner resembled a kind of Yin Force more than anything else.
The two stopped dwelling on the subject.
Changing the subject, Lin Lingdong asked, "Clan Elder, now that this