The energy Qing Dai had slammed down could have dispersed Nan Xian's soul as well, after all, it was merely a residual soul he had split off and was not very strong.
The Eight Diagram protected Nan Xian's soul so that it could escape.
And after that, the Artifact Spirit of the Eight Diagram fell into a deep sleep.
So, Nan Xian didn't know if the Artifact Spirit had managed to convey his message to Qin Zhao.
"Forget it, I might as well go back myself."
Nan Xian, with a face full of melancholy, drifted towards the outside of the mountain. However, the wind was strong in the air, and his soul was weak, making it easy for him to be blown away, so Nan Xian could only walk the mountain trails.
Qing Dai tiptoed along behind him.
"Fly slower, wait for me!"
Nan Xian didn't want to pay her any attention at all, his heart was very irritated.
But Qing Dai, like a little sparrow, chirped incessantly at his ear.
"Nanxian, the handsome guy, we've been here before."
"..."
