"Asura Princess, you've come. Why are you still disguising yourself as a Priest of the Ghost Realm?"
Yang Tian said coldly.
"Shut up!"
The Asura Princess snapped coldly.
Wu Jie came to Yang Tian's side and said, "What came here is only a soul fragment of the Asura Princess."
"Oh?"
Yang Tian ran his Divine Sense into the Asura Princess's body and sensed one strand of her soul. His brows, however, furrowed. "Asura Princess, you only sent one strand of your soul? So your strength still hasn't fully recovered?"
"Just one strand of my soul is enough to kill you!"
The Asura Princess shouted sharply.
She struck a palm toward Yang Tian.
This palm came crashing down with a ferocious momentum, the surrounding Ghost Breath boiling up. Even Yang Tian had no choice but to retreat outward. "Wu Jie, back!"
"Mm."
Wu Jie nodded, her figure flickering as she had already retreated.
