Li Yifei nodded and said, "Innate Expert?"
"Yes!"
"Then what? I'm also an Innate Expert, but I can't imagine that my soul would remain after death. You know, that's impossible," Li Yifei said.
"The people from the Fire Sect have such special methods. As for what they are, I don't know. Since I woke up, I've indeed lived on till now, and I'm afraid I could continue living," the other person said.
Li Yifei nodded, unsure of what to say next. For now, it seemed this thing posed no threat to him—it was just a clueless little girl. In practical terms, that was her age; speaking of years, she was a several-hundred-year-old demon. Logically, Li Yifei should be quite interested in someone from centuries ago, but thinking about what she said, she was forcibly created by the Fire Sect and couldn't even form a human shape now. Li Yifei felt quite sorry for her. Moreover, she initially came to ask for help, and thinking of this, Li Yifei asked, "So, what do you want to ask help for?"
