"Boom!" Ye Luo violently grabbed Ruan Yu Mengchen by the collar and lifted him off the ground.
"Speak! How do I revive them?!" Ye Luo's voice had completely changed, devoid of any human quality. Instead, it was filled with an ethereal, ancient resonance. Ruan Yu Mengchen had heard such a voice before—but it had come from a silver bell tree that had grown beside the Jade Pool of the Heavenly Realm for hundreds of thousands of years!
When Ruan Yu Mengchen met Ye Luo's gaze, his heart suffered a savage blow.
Red light had spread throughout Ye Luo's eye sockets. His pupils and the whites of his eyes had completely vanished...
Ruan Yu Mengchen took out a jade pendant. "The souls of your two wives were absorbed into this jade pendant by me. As long as suitable bodies can be found, they can be revived!"
Ye Luo loosened his right hand, and Ruan Yu Mengchen dropped to the ground. He could hardly believe that he, a dignified Golden Immortal, had been suspended in the air without any resistance.
Of course, he had not resisted just now. Yet Ruan Yu Mengchen had to admit that the thought of resisting had vanished from his mind altogether. Ye Luo's eyes seemed to have forced him to the very brink of death!
Though Ye Luo had set Ruan Yu Mengchen down, the vicious aura around him lingered. His blood-red eyes swept over Ruan Yu Ziling beside them. Ruan Yu Ziling, who had been about to angrily berate Ye Luo, shuddered from head to toe under that gaze and tightly shut her mouth. "Speak! What kind of body is needed? What kind of ritual?"
Ruan Yu Mengchen stared at Ye Luo in disbelief. Ye Luo's aura now seemed even more powerful than his father's. That