C640 The True Body of the Ancestral Spirit

A ray of moonlight shone into the altar. Without a sound, a figure appeared beside Zhi Ling. A gentle moonlight sprinkled out and completely wrapped around Zhi Ling's body.

"Who is it?!" Yanxing suddenly opened his eyes. Although his body was restricted, his terrifying spiritual sense wouldn't disappear.

"You are Human Emperor, right? I am the one who asked God Emperor to save you