"Don't keep me in suspense, Senior."
Ji Hua kept it brief.
The good news was that Anubia had been successfully resurrected. His limbs were intact, and there was nothing wrong with him.
But the bad news was—
He had run away.
Sang Luo decided to go straight to the North Sea.
Ji Hua came forward to greet her, but he hesitated. "There is something I'm not sure I should say."
"Please speak freely, Senior."
"I do not know what your old acquaintance's temperament was like before, but after his resurrection, he became extremely demonic. He was crazed, unhinged, and depraved—hardly a benevolent person. I tried to reason with him time and again, but in the end, I couldn't stop him from escaping."
'...' Sang Luo recalled that as a member of the Insect Clan, Anubia had always been a bit more wild and unrestrained. 'Perhaps he ran because he just came back to life and didn't understand the situation, thinking he'd been imprisoned.'
She nodded. "I understand. Thank you, Senior."
