"The one who came back is Chen Rong," Lu Li corrected.
"Eh? But didn't you say..." Yang Chunxue felt her brain was once again not keeping up.
To visualize, she even used the yin energy to mimic steam rising above her head.
It looked quite silly.
"Their replacement isn't merely possession. Do you remember Wang Mu and Chen Rong, whom we came across? The souls within their bodies were already A Yong and Lu Wenjian, yet they still possessed all their memories."
"You mean... synthesis?" Yang Chunxue exclaimed, then corrected herself after Lu Li shot a faint glance her way: "Ugh, I mean... memory fusion."
Lu Li nodded: "So in a sense, the one who came back is still Chen Rong, except inside her body there are now two more people: Lu Wenjian and his first corporeal form, Liu Xiaoyan."
Yet, one crucial question still shrouded in mist remained.
What does Richard Li want?
