Xue Xi watched as the entire house was suddenly sealed shut by ice and snow. Her brows relaxed for a moment, then knitted together again.
Sheng Tianze's brow darkened. He took a great stride forward, about to shatter the Snow Wall, but Mo Lin respectfully raised a hand to stop him.
"Crown Prince, Lord Jiang is currently inside Prince Qianxun's Spiritual Sea."
"If we barge in like this, we'll very likely interfere with their treatment."
A Female needs quiet surroundings when lowering a Male Beastman's Spiritual Riot Value.
And that's not to mention that Jiang Xinli was inside Xue Qianxun's Spiritual Sea right now, fighting alongside his out-of-control Spirit Body against some kind of dark force.
Xue Xi glanced at her Light Computer and tried to reassure him, "Crown Prince, their profile icons are both lit up. They should be fine."
The Light Computers on their wrists weren't just positioning trackers and monitors for the interstellar prison; they were also life-sign monitors.
