However, the wisp of remnant soul truly exists, weak but stubbornly persisting, definitely due to the inscription-level divine technique "Hundred Tribulations Blood Curtain".
So waking her up by conventional means is simply impossible. Over the past two days, he has tried various methods.
Spirit medicine nurturing, soul power resonance, even at the cost of depleting his own essence...
But a slight mistake could cause irreversible damage to the fragile remnant soul.
The most dangerous time, the spiritual light within the jade nearly completely dissipated.
For now, the only thing he can rely on is the "Daily Reflection".
"Wah, wah—"
The sudden cry interrupted his thoughts.
Zhou Qing hastily looked down, only to see Yaoyao's little face flushed red, her tender fists helplessly clawing at the air.
Her not fully opened eyes filled with tears, her little mouth wide open, emitting a heart-wrenching wail.
