Jiang Qing's expression instantly shifted. She never expected that the stallion protagonist would possess an ancient residual soul, though upon second thought, she figured it wasn't so strange after all.
Weren't accompanying elderly spirits practically standard equipment for a male protagonist's golden finger?
It was all her own fault for being careless; knowing full well that Qin Lingtian's fortune was soaring as high as a rainbow, she should have stepped out to stop him much earlier.
Regrettably, regret was useless now.
By this time, Xuanyuan Wuhen was already beaten black and blue, covered in blood. Fresh blood continuously spilled from the corners of his mouth, his handsome face was deathly pale, and his dark hair was scattered in disarray—he looked utterly wretched.
Jiang Qing felt a sudden, agonizing ache in her heart, a pain so intense it was nearly unbearable.
Driven by this fierce distress, she manipulated the hundreds of stone puppet men with even greater ferocity to swarm and attack that "Qin Lingtian"!
At the same time, controlling so many stone puppets simultaneously placed an enormous strain on Jiang Qing's spiritual sense.
Right then, she could only feel her spiritual sense throbbing with agonizing cramps, but she bit her bullet and endured it all.
Even if she couldn't destroy that ancient residual soul, she had to buy Xuanyuan Wuhen a moment to catch his breath so he wouldn't die too miserably.
Alas, that ancient residual soul was simply too powerful; in li…
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