The remnant soul seemed to be a little panicked when it entered the treasure bottle.
"Don't be afraid. This is to nourish the soul. When you're reborn, you won't have to be afraid of dissipating." Lu Huaijiang said softly, afraid to disturb this remnant soul.
The treasure bottle could nourish the soul and prevent it from dissipating.
In the past, the remnant souls he had collected only had a thin consciousness and could not even speak.
This person had stood alone here for three years, could still speak, and had shallow memories.
It could be seen that it was the strongest one.
Lu Huaijiang tried his best to comfort her, and only then did she let down her guard.
Instead, she reached out and touched the warm light beside her, making her feel very close.
When Lu Huaijiang saw her enter the treasure bottle, his brows relaxed.
....
The immortal voice was faint and the immortal mist lingered.
