"But she suffered considerable injuries."
Electrolux withdrew his hand and said evenly:
"Her soul was stripped away and brought here by a strange force, damaging some of her essence. But she seems to have been recovering for quite some time, and so far, her recovery looks fairly good."
Electrolux pointed at the Ice Empress's tightly closed eyes:
"Her current state is a self-protective response to severe soul damage. She may wake up before long. Until then, let her sleep."
With that, Electrolux casually traced several runes and laid a Soul-Nourishing Formation around the Ice Empress that concealed her aura, stabilizing her soul form.
Meanwhile, Huo Yuhao's Sea of Consciousness had already been turned upside down.
The Sky Dream Ice Silkworm darted about like a madman, while Huo Yuhao desperately mobilized his spiritual power, trying to find clues to the Ice Empress's disappearance.
An unfamiliar aura descended with a crash upon the icefield where the Ice Empress had been sleeping.
Specks of blue-gold light gathered in midair, gradually condensing into a slender figure.
Tang San slowly raised his head. His deep eyes swept over this unfamiliar space filled with ice, snow, and spiritual power, and his brows gradually drew together.
There was none of the familiar fortune of the Douluo Continent here, none of the bloodline marks he had left behind, and barely even a foundation of divine power.
This was far too different from the rebirth and return he had purchased at immense cost by abandoning his God King cultivation.
"Who forcibly tampered with the coordinates?" Tang San's face darkened. He rapidly worked through the possibilities, his gaze abruptly locking onto the enormous Ice Silkworm darting about overhead.
Before he could begin his interrogation, a remnant soul deep within the Sea of Consciousness was also drawn over by the