372 Are You A Pig? Do You Believe This?

Ziye stood in the hall. She was looking around anxiously, like a child who suddenly heard from her family when she was feeling hopeless.

"Second Sister, you must be here. Come out and meet me." Ziye's voice was soft but determined.

"Since my return, I realized that everything here's too familiar. Be it my sisters or the other Immortals, they look the same as they once had. Obviously, they didn't look like this when getting sealed. You fixed them, right?"

There was only silence around her.

"The tables, chairs, and set-up are all the same as before. The hobbies of us sisters, like Big Sister who liked to play the zither and Fourth Sister who liked to play the lute only you knew about those. You put them in their happiest state," Ziye said gradually. She did not know if her Second Sister was here. She looked like she was talking to herself.