"Swish!" Bai Ye felt as if his heart, stomach, lungs, and other seven parts of his body had been branded by a scorching hot iron! It was so painful that her pores were all open.
"Will guard the seven Spirits, refine." Yu Jiuchong warned.
buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
White Night had already activated the "heaven's wisdom Sutra" to the extreme, but it could not offset any pain at all. The power of the runes was like a burning knife, cutting through White night's seven souls and main organs.
Bai Ye almost fainted from the pain, and his delicate little face turned pale, without a trace of blood. Yu Jiuchong's eyes narrowed, and his breathing stagnated.
tsk, tsk. Yu Jiuchong turned around, afraid that he wouldn't be able to take it and would ask her to stop. When he had decided to help her temper her soul, he had told himself that this was the only way to become strong.
