Ling Qiong hid a trace of danger in his eyes and said indifferently, "The literal meaning is, if you don't return and bring back An Mingji's soul, you and he will both die!"
"But I can't find Xiao An's soul, and besides, he's not doing well now."
Gu Jin didn't want to leave right now, An Mingji had been living in agony these past years.
She couldn't bear to leave him alone.
As for An Mingji's soul and Seven Spirits, she truly hadn't found anything.
Ling Qiong's face showed anger from being upset, but gradually returned to calm amidst Gu Jin's tone of reluctant heartache.
He sighed softly and lifted his hand, naturally patting Gu Jin's head.
"Girl, no matter how unwilling you are, that was your past life. Quickly bring back An Mingji's soul, or you'll both suffer inside."
