"I didn't expect you to survive a catastrophe and actually be on the verge of becoming immortal?" The Holy Infant observed Ye Guichen who had wrapped up his body, and after a slight inspection, revealed an astonished expression once more.
The feeling was as incredible as the sun rising from the west.
Ye Guichen said smugly, "I am a person of great fortune."
"Hum, great fortune?" The Holy Infant retorted at Ye Guichen, "During this time, I've been lurking around this Nine Grade Demon without leaving even for a moment, afraid that one day you'd wake up and not know where you were. Do you even know how long you've been inside this demon's body?"
Ye Guichen nodded blankly, "How long have I stayed?"
"Three years." The Holy Infant replied.
"What? Three years?" Ye Guichen gasped in shock.
Unbelievably, three years had slipped by.
"Then what happened during these three years? Where am I now?" Ye Guichen sensed that something significant might have occurred.
