At that moment, on the Undead Continent, Electrolux was already driving vast amounts of undead energy into a deep-purple Godhead.
These undead were not the souls of truly innocent people, but the souls of undead bones, the equivalent of unconscious products. Borrowing a little energy from them would not have any effect.
A woman in luxurious robes drifted out from the Godhead, gradually condensing from a soul state into a physical body.
Gu Chen did want to take a look at the process. After all, this state of turning from soul to flesh did not seem to be the same method he had used.
At the very least, it was not the method used to resurrect Zi Ji and the King of Ten Thousand Demons.
It had research value.
How could he not sneak a glance?
But in the next second, a pair of soft hands covered his eyes.
Gu Yuena's gentle voice, carrying a hint of possessiveness, sounded by his ear. "Hubby, if you dare look where you shouldn't, I'll get angry..."
She knew that those eyes only needed to narrow slightly to see through everything.
"Sigh, wife, you've changed. Though I never liked interacting with girls much before, you wouldn't have controlled me like this."
Gu Chen shook his head and put on a disappointed look.
But in the next second, the soft flesh at his waist was pinched.
"Ahem, I was joking. Everything my wife says is correct. I have no objections."
The corners of Gu Yuena's mouth lifted slightly as she listened, and she released the small hand pinching that soft flesh, then hugged Gu Chen again.
That slightly possessive action seemed more like a little everyday intimacy and playfulness between lovers.
Doing it once in a while, giving in to Gu Yuena and the like,