His soul was still missing.
Long Yubei's heart lurched, chilled by half as he looked at the lifeless Gu Lili lying on the stretcher, standing there as if he himself was the one who had lost his soul.
After a moment, he left to seek an audience with his father.
When the Netherworld King learned of Gu Lili's death in a car accident, he was, for a moment, lost for words.
"Indeed, fate is fate. I thought living a peaceful life in the mortal world was not bad, but I didn't expect trouble to arise just after a few peaceful months."
"Father, please see if she has returned to her true form."
Seeing his son so desperate as if going mad, the Netherworld King checked.
When he saw the name, once dim, light up, he looked up at Long Yubei, "Yes, she has returned."
At that moment, Long Yubei's heart was no longer in panic, relieved that her soul hadn't been viciously scattered.
He knelt down, "Father, who is her true self? Please tell your son."
