Mo Nian immediately set up a barrier around Long Chen and the corpse. He didn’t dare to let the Corpse Fisher sense anything unusual.0

This time, Long Chen did not undo the black threads right away. He was afraid of the previous situation replaying. Instead, he cautiously sent a trace of violet blood into the corpse’s mind-sea. If it was empty, that would mean the discarnate soul had dissipated.0

But when his violet blood entered, he found a violet sea within.0

Long Chen was delighted. That meant her discarnate soul still existed.0

Slowly, a woman’s figure emerged from the violet sea—her Yuan Spirit.0

“Senior!”...0