Everyone turned to look at Quan Xiaotong, astonishment written across their faces.
Even Zhishou couldn't solve the problem, yet Quan Xiaotong could?
Quan Xiaotong's expression remained strange. He couldn't guarantee it would work, but he had come up with a way.
Zhishou, in the Soul Realm, immediately perked up. This man from the Central Continent had left an extremely deep impression on him: wise, resourceful, decisive, and even a little monstrous.
So the moment he heard Quan Xiaotong speak, he became interested and spoke up at once.
"Tell us your idea first. If it's not quite there yet, we can work on it."
Everyone listened as Quan Xiaotong explained his plan. Only after turning it over in his mind again and again did he speak hesitantly, his tone odd.
"If I remember correctly, you can use an object of the Heavenly Dao at will to bring Hanyu back to the Soul Realm, right?"
He began by asking a question.
"That's right."
Zhishou didn't deny it. As long as the bottle cooperated, he really could pull Hanyu into the Soul Realm whenever he wanted.
Quan Xiaotong breathed a sigh of relief, then continued, "Then if the target were to become the Artifact Spirit, could it work?"
Though he knew the Artifact Spirit's true nature came from the Heavenly Dao's baleful intent, he was still accustomed to calling him the Artifact Spirit.
Zhishou, on the other side in the Soul Realm, was already deep in thought. In theory, it seemed possible. The formation was set up on Hanyu's physical body, so as long as the Artifact Spirit was still on him, Zhishou could pull him into the Sea of Consciousness.
"Then if you pull the Artifact Spirit in, wouldn't that leave Hanyu's body empty?"
Everyone stared at him as if they'd seen