As Nan Feng broke through, the Sky Wolf at her feet suddenly opened its eyes as well. Its aura surged in tandem—Soul Awakening, too!
But at that moment, the Sky Wolf looked up and let out a low whine at her.
"Even you... are the same?"
The Sky Wolf said that she... had no soul or spirit, either!
Nan Feng's expression immediately turned grave. Her pretty face had gone a little pale, as if she had thought of some unbelievable possibility. She said:
"No... without a soul or spirit, how could I... be alive?"
"Senior Sister, what's wrong?"
Ziling was a little tipsy, but she still noticed something amiss with Nan Feng and couldn't help asking.
Nan Feng did not answer. Looking rather grave, she sent a voice transmission:
"Junior Sister Ziling, drink some more. Try to break through."
Ziling immediately said:
"All right."
She drank all the wine in her bowl.
At that moment, Ziling's Spirit Platform began to glow. With the wine's influence, she felt that everything before her had turned into a series of paintings...
Her consciousness gradually coalesced within her Spirit Platform.
Then she saw divine flames blazing brightly inside her Spirit Platform.
"Is this where my soul and spirit are?"
Ziling murmured, but in the next instant, she too grew puzzled and said:
"Why is there nothing inside the divine flames?"
Her three hun and seven po were missing, too!
Ziling opened her eyes and looked at Nan Feng. A flicker of surprise crossed her lovely eyes as she asked:
"Senior Sister, are you the same?"
Nan Feng nodded and gently stroked the Sky Wolf's head. "Qianqian is the same."
"This... without souls and spirits... are we dead?"
Ziling wondered aloud.
By now, the others had also begun breaking through.
Long Zixuan's Spirit Platform glowed,