"Ah!" Nezha looked at the disfigured corpse with a face full of disbelief. Although his master hadn't taught him any serious skills, wasn't he supposed to be an immortal? How could he be so fragile?
"What do I do? What do I do? What do I do? Everyone is born of a father and mother; even if he wasn't a good person, someone would be sad if he died, right? I can't just let him die!"
Nezha remembered the pain of losing Little Wood and his eyes suddenly became determined. He employed the Enlightenment Wood Spirit Technique that he had used to resurrect Little Wood, enveloping everything around him, but he didn't merge his own consciousness into it. Instead, he only confined Taiyi's true spirit and soul within a specific area, but as for what to do next, Nezha had no idea.
