Looking at the red-clothed maiden, Ye Xuan finally revealed a joyful smile.
"Little Red Sparrow."
Ye Xuan called softly.
In an instant, the red-clothed maiden opened her eyes.
Endless maple red colors spread out.
The red-clothed maiden's eyes focused, and her gaze fell on Ye Xuan.
"Brother Emperor Ye..."
Seeing Ye Xuan again, the red-clothed maiden was overjoyed, "It seems... I slept for a long, long time."
Ye Xuan said softly, "It's alright now."
The red-clothed maiden spun around in the air, then rushed towards Ye Xuan, but still couldn't embrace him.
She was bewildered.
Then she was on the verge of tears.
Ye Xuan spoke gently, "Right now, only your soul has been resurrected. We still need to reconstruct your body to truly bring you back to life."
"But for now, it's not possible to reconstruct the body. I'll take you back to the Heavenly Pond Graveyard later."
