Where did the Nether Souls of the first three generations of Nether Kings go?

Morning.

In the mortal world, Y City.

Within the warmth of their bed, Chen Hao and Ye Yuqiao clung tightly to each other. Chen Hao's room, which had been desolate for so long, regained its past coziness with their presence and dispelled the chill in the air.

After opening his eyes, Chen Hao placed his hand on Ye Yuqiao's shoulder and called out softly, "Yuqiao."

He wanted to know if Ye Yuqiao had woken up.

Not long after, Ye Yuqiao moved slightly and then turned to face Chen Hao, saying, "I've forgotten again that you've frozen the Nether King's Heart, I spoke a lot of secret words to you, and you didn't hear any of them."

"What did you want to say?" Chen Hao asked.

"I wanted to scold you for being mischievous, waking me up, it's really annoying!"

Chen Hao smiled proudly, then pulled Ye Yuqiao into his embrace and said, "Yuqiao, I really want to ask you a question. Now that I've frozen the Nether King's Heart, can you still obtain the Nether King's Power from me?"