I got no answer. I could only feel a gaze resting on me.
The possessed body standing behind me was crumbling—not mentally, but physically.
I could feel the force pulling at me fading. I didn't have much time.
"Ye Qing! You should remember, right? You..." I was desperate to say something, but then I suddenly recalled my earlier suspicion.
I looked down at the ground.
Pedestrians were brushing debris off their heads.
"You..." I couldn't bring myself to say more. I just stared in shock at the dark shadow across from me.
"Mr. Lin?"
I heard a voice coming from the hospital room.
"It's nothing..."
My heart lurched. I could barely think about Ye Qing as I hurried toward the room.
As my body flew past the mass of yin energy that was Ye Qing, a wave of it suddenly rushed toward me.
A hand made of yin energy clamped around my head.
At the same time, more yin energy poured into the room.
That was the last thing I saw.
The possessed body's soul shattered and ceased to exist, and I returned to my own body.
I let out a breath.
"What did you see?" Chen Yihan asked.
I didn't answer. I closed my eyes and quickly thought of the souls I'd just seen.
They were all under Ming Xite's command, and I could use them as coordinates.
There were still things I hadn't asked Ye Qing. I also hadn't seen what the thing that had taken over my body actually was.
I quickly and practicedly found a new coordinate, and my soul suddenly appeared in midair.
I looked around in confusion and saw nothing in the sky.
I looked down. There were pedestrians. I looked at the inpatient building again and could also see people gathered by the