"At that time… I felt that there was something strange at the bottom of the lake calling to me, constantly telling me to go down. I hadn't intended to take the risk, but my body just couldn't resist that impulse and wanted to enter the lake… something down there was drawing me in."
As Monarch Bai yu spoke, Niu Chuanchuan suddenly seemed to recall something. He slapped his thigh hard. "Ji Mie! Do you think maybe Ji Mie isn't actually dead?!"
Jia Xitong also had a tiny bit of suspicion.
After all, this is a Mystical World where even the dead can come back to life; logic doesn't apply. Among all the Demon Cultivators, probably only Ji Mie could be called a great Demon, someone worthy of being sealed beneath a giant stone for hundreds of years.
"Ji Mie isn't dead?"
Out of everyone, Monarch Bai yu was probably the one with the most complicated feelings toward this person. "Why do you say that?"
