Chen Sanliang's breathing became rapid upon hearing this, his fists clenched tightly and his chest heaving, his eyes reddened and the sound of rumbling filled his brain as his body trembled continuously.
On one side was the great righteousness of the Human Race, on the other his grievances, two conflicting thoughts waged war, assaulting his heart.
"If you agree, I can find a way to resurrect your wife. Our Demon Race has an unparalleled Divine Object, the Soul-Forming Lamp. As long as we ignite its flame to burn items left behind by the deceased, we can capture the qi mechanism scattered throughout Heaven and Earth and reassemble her soul. As for the injuries to her flesh, there are ultimately ways to repair them in this world. With so many grand tombs, there's bound to be something that can be unearthed to save her. In fact, I even have news about a Divine Object that can bring your wife's body back to life," said Bai Cang.
