Seeing Song Wen again and learning that she had arrived in the Profound Realm, Zhou Siyi was visibly excited. She kept pulling Song Wen along, asking him question after question.
One moment, she reminisced about their past; the next, she asked about the Profound Realm.
Naturally, Song Wen would not dampen her spirits and accompanied Zhou Siyi in idle conversation.
Only after the sun had set and risen again did Zhou Siyi seem to have exhausted the longing and gratitude she had held in her heart all these years.
"By the way, Senior Sister," Song Wen began, turning to business. "What are your thoughts on possessing a body and being reborn?"
"I have no thoughts on the matter. I will leave everything to you, Junior Brother," Zhou Siyi said.
"Since that is the case, I will begin searching for a suitable body for Senior Sister to possess."
"I'll have to trouble you, Junior Brother." Zhou Siyi smiled sweetly.
"Senior Sister, Cui Qiao's divine soul is still with me. How do you intend to deal with her?" Song Wen asked again.
Zhou Siyi paused slightly, then her expression darkened at a visible rate. Boundless viciousness seeped from her eyes.
"Cui Qiao! Her divine soul still remains!"
"Junior Brother, could you let me see her? All these years, I have suffered every kind of torment at her hands. So many times, I wanted only the relief of having my soul scatter and vanish."
Zhou Siyi spoke through gritted teeth.
"Please wait, Senior Sister. Something has happened to Cui Qiao's divine soul. I need to deal with it first before she can meet you."
"Fine!" Zhou Siyi did not ask why. She merely fixed her bright gaze on Song Wen and waited quietly.
Song Wen immediately stirred the black hole within his sea