"Alright!"
Li Chen finally finished drawing the last talisman, summoning Bai Shuang's three souls and seven spirits back, sealing them once again within her body.
Upon hearing Li Chen's words, the heart of the Demon Emperor that had been lodged in his throat finally settled down.
The Little Demon Immortal glanced at her mother inside the crystal ice coffin, a trace of a smile adorning her lips. Yet, her body couldn't control itself, like a withered leaf, fluttering to the ground.
Li Chen reacted quickly, rushing forward to catch the Little Demon Immortal.
Demon Emperor Potian hurried forward, anxiously asking, "Is the Little Demon Immortal alright?"
Li Chen stared at the Little Demon Immortal's forehead for a while, shook his head, and said, "Do not worry, Demon Emperor, the Little Demon Immortal is not in mortal danger, she just lost too much blood and is temporarily exhausted!"
