He looked on with some concern, knowing he couldn't really help.
Slowly, those black weapons finally dissipated.
At the same time, the expression of pain on the Puppet Doll's face finally disappeared.
In Gu Shengyin's line of sight, she saw a mass of transparent white halo separate from the Puppet Doll's body.
After the mass of halo separated from the Puppet Doll's body, it remained motionless, quietly suspended in mid-air.
Just at that moment, Gu Shengyin's heart suddenly shook.
The contract between her and the Puppet Doll was broken.
Her gaze turned to the mass of white light.
Although she couldn't guess its intentions, she felt as if she could perceive it staring at her.
"Alright." She said coldly, "Now, you can return to your own body."
The mass of light did not move. Gu Shengyin raised her hand, flicked her sleeve lightly, and the white mass uncontrollably flew towards Chen Biyue's body on the bed, sinking directly into his body.
