Di Fu Yuan looked at her fingers tugging at his sleeve, his heart shaken, and a profound color welled up in his eyes, as if a deep whirlpool was swirling within.
At this moment, Su Muyao met Di Fu Yuan's gaze, only to feel that it was as deep as the sea, easily capturing her soul, making her unable to resist sinking into it.
Di Fu Yuan seemed to restrain himself, closing his eyes with a hoarse voice he explained: "I left earlier to search for other Divine Senses and gradually recovered some memories about myself. I vaguely know that my body still exists, but it's just asleep in some place. As for the exact location, I haven't remembered yet."
"Perhaps when I recall many things, I will wake up from this slumber."
"While my Divine Senses are scattered all across the Beast World, I am not truly dead. You can understand it as a temporary silent and soundless slumber."
Hearing these words, Su Muyao was finally at ease.
So, the Dragon Beastman still exists in this world.
