Zhao Tian looked at Eleanor's soul fluttering in front of the room's door "Eleanor, is everything ok now?"
Eleanor nodded her head and replied "After absorbing my other shard, my soul has been strengthened."
"And... I didn't get any information on forging a body or transferring a soul to a body. Forgive me, Fateless One."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Tian let out a soft sigh and lowered his head "I see..."
Looking at him, she asked "... Do you want to talk with her, Fateless One? I can flow some of my soul energy into that lamp, and you can speak with her for a bit."
His gaze quivered "No... if she is just dormant there, she won't feel anything, right?"
She shook her head and replied "She won't feel anything. She is just sleeping."
With a faint nod, he uttered "Then no need to disturb her. You can go and rest now."
Eleanor's soul shard slowly entered her room, and Zhao Tian stood there for a moment.
Raising his hand, he clutched his forehead 'This sucks...'
