As for explaining things to the Sea God Pavilion Elders, that would be simple. They only needed another corpse, a disguise woven with spiritual power, and the Snow Empress's ice coffin to obstruct their senses. Unless a god came in person, even another Limit Douluo would fail to see through it.
Zhang Lexuan stood to one side, looking at Mu En's remains without the slightest ripple in her eyes. Instead, she felt thoroughly satisfied.
"Mu En's body may be dead, but his soul is still here. Leaving him inside would be a nuisance!" As he spoke, Tian Chen activated Undead Magic, and strands of thread flew from his back to coil around Mu En's limbs.
"Get out here!" Tian Chen raised his hand and yanked hard, pulling out an illusory golden soul.
The soul looked rather weak, probably because most of his soul power had been drained away.
Tian Chen did not want him dying just like that. He gently injected a little spiritual power into Mu En. This was not to help him recover, but to force him awake through mental stimulation.
Mu En's soul made a sound. He lifted his heavy eyelids, and when he saw the two people before him clearly, his world-weary eyes brightened.
"Tian Chen, Lexuan, why are you here?!" Mu En's soul widened his eyes. As a Limit Douluo, his awareness of his own condition was terrifyingly acute. Naturally, he knew that he was now nothing more than a soul.
"Mu En! Thank you so much for handing the position of Sea God Pavilion Master over to me. In return, I'll let you understand everything before you die!"
Tian Chen wrapped an arm around Zhang Lexuan's soft waist, and she obligingly slipped her arms around his neck.
"Lexuan is my woman now!"
Those words