"He's out! He's out!"
Wang Jian's Yang Soul was no longer in its original form; it was now visible to the naked eye. Consequently, the people waiting outside spotted him the moment he emerged from the cave. For some reason, however, the group seemed overly excited to see him.
"You're finally out." Zhang Haiyuan's reaction was a bit extreme. He rushed forward and hugged Wang Jian. "If you hadn't come out any sooner, I would've thought you'd died in there."
"But wait!" Zhang Haiyuan gestured awkwardly at Wang Jian's Yang Soul, then his eyes widened. "How are you... Wait, how can I even see you?"
Zhang Haiyuan knew this was his Yang Soul, as he had been watching over Wang Jian's physical body.
