「Inside a palace within the Holy Palace.」
Ye Wushuang stood by a bed inside the room, his brows knitted in a deep frown as he focused on the figure lying upon it!
It was Yangg Qing'er. She looked as pure and lovely as ever, but her eyes were shut tight, lost in a deep slumber.
"What happened?"
Ye Wushuang's voice was laced with ice, sending a chill through Xiaoxiao and Dii Qingxue, who stood beside him.
"The last time you took her virginity, her True Spirit suffered a massive shock. It nearly dissipated, and her lifespan was reduced to just three years. Now, that time is almost up. To keep her alive until you returned, I had no choice but to seal her and slow the decline of her life force!"
Dii Qingxue stepped forward as she spoke, shooting Ye Wushuang an irritated glare.
"What True Spirit?"
Ye Wushuang was confused. 'Don't only Ancient Divine Beasts possess a True Spirit? It's similar to a Cultivator's Divine Soul!'
