Tang Wulin waited for a moment. Seeing Di Tian pick up a Soul Guided Communicator and say a few words, he then nodded at him.
"Wait a little longer. The master has some matters to attend to and will be here within five minutes."
"Alright."
Tang Wulin asked curiously,
"I didn't expect your way of contacting each other to be so modern. Do soul beasts study modern technology too?"
He had originally thought Di Tian would contact Gu Yue through something like Huo Yutong's spiritual communication. He had not expected it to be so in step with the times.
Di Tian shook his head.
"Not really. We can't create things the way you humans can. We can only barely learn how to use them."
"I see."
In other words, Di Tian and the others could use Soul Guided Communicators, but they could not create them.
That was no surprise. With the enormous gap between soul beasts' intelligence and that of humans, it was difficult for them to learn how to manufacture Soul Tools.
Gu Yue arrived faster than expected. After waiting another three minutes or so, Tang Wulin saw a crack appear in the space before him, and a silver figure slowly stepped out of it.
At the sight of her, Tang Wulin's eyes narrowed.
Her long silver hair fell behind her, nearly dragging across the ground. Her purple eyes were as clear as amethysts, while her beautiful face inspired boundless tenderness.
Tang Wulin had seen this face far too many times. She looked exactly like Na'er—if anything, she resembled Na'er even more than Na'er herself did after her eyes had turned silver.
It seemed that the ordinary young girl appearance she had worn as "Gu Yue" before had merely been a face she had crafted to deceive him.
Thinking