Ling Bufei kicked open the door of Wuye Cottage and laid Bai Mengjin on the bed.
"Mengjin?" he called out softly, "Are you alright?"
Bai Mengjin's Dantian was in the midst of tearing apart, and the Demonic Nascent Soul was already taking shape. Because of this, her Divine Soul was entirely swallowed within. Hearing his question, she merely fluttered her eyelids slightly.
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