Just two words, yet Shadow could hear desperation and sorrow filled in this spiritual fluctuation...
A despair towards life, even a yearning for death, Shadow fell into silence, recalling the former prestige of Tang Haofei— for someone like him, this situation might be even more cruel than death.
"Master, Tang Haofei is pleading for my help."
"Huh? What did you say?"
The Demigod hadn't yet escaped the joy of Tang Haofei's downfall when another piece of news came from Shadow's mouth.
"So, this means Tang Haofei was ruined by Wen Yu and then imprisoned? It shouldn't be like this, considering the attitude these soul puppets have towards Tang Haofei, this doesn't seem right..."
The Demigod was lost in thought until another "Help me" came through, prompting him to push the doubts to the back of his mind, squinting in deliberation for a while before delivering this command.
"Go and check it out, communicate with him."
