"???"
Looking at Yin Yu'er, with her silky silver hair, graceful figure, and youthful face, carrying a large coffin, Lu Changsheng was taken aback.
What kind of style is this? he wondered.
Yet he instantly noticed that after Yin Yu'er put the coffin on her back, she seemed to have some close connection with the female corpse in it, their Qi blending subtly.
"True Monarch, I have just refined 'Wugou' as my life corpse not long ago. I can't be separated from her for too long; even storing her in the Yin Corpse Bag would have some effect."
Yin Yu'er spoke to Lu Changsheng immediately with a submissive demeanor, her face showing a slightly pitiful look.
"Wugou?" Lu Changsheng raised his eyebrows slightly, taking the opportunity to ask about this manner of corpse nurturing within the Heavenly Corpse Sect.
Although these matters concern one's own secret inheritance.
But considering the status of this Yangming True Monarch, Yin Yu'er decided to be honest.
