Do we meet again? Or part ways?

oon a chill rose from the ground.What kind of soul-insect is this It slowly crept up my calf, crawled across my chest, and stopped on my shoulder.I'm still not used to being in close contact with thes... you alright! Chenyan—" I brushed away the dust.Underneath a scattering of broken stone tiles, Chong Mo sat there, a hint of surprise in his crimson eyes as he stared blankly at Chen Yan who had been...