"Lord Jie Luo, what else do you need me to do?" Asina spoke quickly, knowing that time was pressing.
"Soul Fragments, my Soul Fragments..." Jie Luo's voice was hoarse, seemingly struggling to emit the low growl with his last bit of strength.
Soul Fragments, she remembered.
Asina's eyes brimmed with tears as she climbed out of bed, planted a kiss on Qin Chu's lips, then quickly donned her Magic Robe. At the doorway, she cast one more reluctant, tearful glance at the suffering Lord Jie Luo and left.
After Asina left, Qin Chu's fingers twitched slightly, casting an illusion in the room which not even the True Eye could penetrate.
The real Qin Chu immediately recovered, stretched his body out forcefully. Indeed, today had been exceptionally busy.
Even for someone with Qin Chu's Physical Strength, he felt a bit exhausted, his back aching.
