Rising From Slumber?

Ellia opened her eyes and sensed the soul seal floating in her. It had completely sealed her Soul Forging Cultivation, but she also felt that she could destroy or even unravel it if she wanted to.

In her opinion, this was too much of a low-level Spirit Formation, but with her on guard, she believed that she could stop Myria.

"Ahahaha." Davis suddenly burst into a fit of laughter, "Foolish Ellia. Since I've now sealed your Soul Forging Cultivation, how will Myria protect you!? You're completely mine!"

"Yeah," Ellia lightly smiled, "Playing the fool and teasing me. I missed it a lot..."

"Uh…"

Davis's laughter froze as he became flabbergasted at Ellia's gentle yet nostalgic look. He couldn't help but rub his head and turn away, thinking about something else.

'After separating Ellia's soul, there was also the matter of a physical body. Yes…'

He couldn't help but quickly change the topic, afraid that he would kiss her on an impulse.