He Qing looked at Mingjue, solemnly saying, "Mingjue, coming back from the dead is impossible. Even the Divine Dragon couldn't have the ability to cross the boundary between life and death. Keeping your foster father's body trapped, haven't you thought that he might never be able to reincarnate?"
"He doesn't need to reincarnate."
Mingjue shook his head, "Reincarnating means he's no longer the same person as before, this is just self-deception by the people. Besides..."
He recalled the look of his foster father before he died.
Actually, Wang Weixun was just over 40 when he passed away, in the prime of life. Unfortunately, his Spiritual Power was exhausted, and an evil disease entangled him, even his cheeks sank in. His eyes were as dim as stars covered by dark clouds, only bursting into a remarkable brilliance at the last moment.
"Mingjue, Mingjue... as your father, I only regret... why can't I live another ten years?"
