Han Ning, Sage, Irena, and Bobo Man opened their eyes one after another.
However, Cang Tong and Hom remained with their eyes tightly shut.
CRACKLE~
The 36th floor of the Ancient-Style Small Tower in the palm of Han Ning's hand suddenly shattered.
They all looked at each other, deep fear lingering on their faces.
If they had been just a moment later, they all would have died.
"Where are my aunt's Spiritual Body fragments?" Irena scanned their surroundings.
"They're all inside. The Heaven-Reaching Tower has a Soul Nourishing effect, so I won't release them for now. I'll wait until their Residual Souls have had a chance to reform," Han Ning said, twirling the small tower in his hand, his heart aching.
'It wasn't the shattered tower floor that made his heart ache, but the fact that Yin Yi, Egg Pancake, and Fei Lin's spirits had been so severely wounded. They would need a long time to recover.'
