Though Li Sheng was older than Li Dai, because he had achieved the Golden Core stage early, he forever retained the appearance of a fifteen-year-old with a round face, looking utterly youthful. Standing beside Li Dai, if one did not check their bone age, one would easily mistake him for her younger brother.
The Li Family had once again suffered a sudden and drastic upheaval, watching with their own eyes as the clan's most revered group of elders were sacrificed in blood and died tragically. It was precisely when Li Sheng was most bewildered and helpless that Li Dai once again appeared like a deity. Almost subconsciously, Li Sheng felt he had found his backbone and rushed toward her like a homing swallow returning to its nest, anxiously asking about the situation of the elders.
Li Dai sighed. She felt she had taken everything far too simply. Subconsciously, she had taken out the soul-nurturing wood and gathered the souls of the eight elders into it. Remembering that the soul-nurturing wood also held a group of residual souls from the array masters who had previously detonated themselves, she checked the divine sense inside after nurturing them for all these years. Well then, the residual souls of those array masters had unexpectedly recovered to about seventy or eighty percent.
Chapter 1272