Yi Qiyue was completely dumbfounded.
Ye Tianyi... had returned?
How had he... come back? How had he done it?
"Instructor Zhang... you're not lying to me, are you?"
Yi Qiyue asked in a daze.
"No, he's right here now. It's just that his soul hasn't entered his physical body yet, so he can't hear us speaking. Instructor Yi Qiyue, would you like to come take a look?"
"Ah... ah... okay, I'll come over right now! Don't hang up, don't hang up."
Yi Qiyue was afraid that if she hung up and called again, everything would turn out to be fake.
"Ye Tianyi is back?"
The dean had naturally heard what was said over the phone.
"Mm, I need to hurry over and see what's going on."
Yi Qiyue was still somewhat dumbfounded.
"Mm, go quickly. Tell This Dean if there's any news."
"Yes!"
Then Yi Qiyue hurried into that Small World within Martial God Academy's Eighth Institute.
Ye Tianyi was still Lying There!
A beautiful female instructor stood there, and before her was Ye Tianyi's soul.
Ye Tianyi smiled and waved at Yi Qiyue.
Yi Qiyue: ???
That's Right!
She was completely baffled.
The key was, this was Ye Tianyi. That smug, scummy look—damn it, it was definitely him.
"Wait."
Yi Qiyue hurriedly took out the Soul-Calling Lamp and helped guide Ye Tianyi's soul back into his body.
After a while...
Ye Tianyi, who had been lying on the ground, opened his eyes.
"Ah, WTF."
Crack, crack, crack—
Ye Tianyi forcefully stretched his limbs, producing a series of crackling sounds.
"Feels great!"
Ye Tianyi let out a satisfied groan.
Yi Qiyue stared blankly from the side.
She kept feeling as though she might be dreaming.
Then she secretly pinched herself.
Hiss—
It hurt.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Ye Tianyi