The Yellow Robed Priest's Soul Fire was flickering faintly, as it slowly emerged from within the ring.
It had been indeed too weak before and couldn't maintain communication with the outside world for an extended time, so it needed to sleep for recovery.
However,
it had timed its slumber well, not daring to sleep for too long, after all, this place was the Anxious Land.
The deeper one went, the more dangerous it became.
It had to ensure that Su Buxian, this mortal... could make it to the location of the fourth layer of the Temple, so that it could restore its damaged Spiritual Body.
According to its knowledge of the Anxious Land, the sixth layer should still last a while, and although this fellow liked to mess around, he had his own unique solutions, sleeping for just two hours to maintain the Soul Fire should not be a big issue.
And Su Qi certainly noticed the tiny flicker of the fingernail-sized Soul Fire on the ring.
"You're awake."
