As soon as she stepped out of the Guanghan Palace, Qin Yumo pointed at the two souls floating inside and trading insults, exclaiming in shock, "Chen Hao, you said we weren't dead! I'm seeing ghosts!"
Chen Hao wasn't surprised that Qin Yumo could see Qin Meng and the Saintess Remnant Soul. This was his domain, after all, and he had absolute control here. He had long since removed the barrier that prevented humans and souls from seeing each other.
So once Chen Hao brought Qin Yumo inside, she could see everything he could.
Chen Hao smiled. "I'm serious. If you don't believe me, try throwing a punch and see if it hurts!"
"Good idea!" Qin Yumo clenched her fist and punched Chen Hao square in the face, sending blood spurting from his nose.
Clutching his nose, Chen Hao cursed, "Why the hell did you hit me?"
"Did it hurt?" Qin Yumo asked, looking at him innocently.
"What do you think?" Chen Hao looked miserable as he kept wiping away the blood.
Only after seeing how convincingly his nose bled did Qin Yumo accept that they weren't dead.
"So how are we supposed to get out now?" Qin Yumo suddenly raised a serious problem.
"Oh, right!" Chen Hao realized it too. Although they had temporarily escaped disaster through the Guanghan Palace's spatial power, the fundamental problem remained unsolved.
They were at the bottom of a mine shaft. They might be safe for now, but this wasn't a long-term solution. Were they supposed to hide here for the rest of their lives?
At that thought, Chen Hao suddenly said, "Wait here for a minute."
Qin Yumo had barely begun to frown when Chen Hao vanished into thin air.
The next second, a chill washed over Chen Hao's entire body. He was back