Su Weiyang writhed and screamed incessantly on the table, her voice hoarse and strained to its utmost. Even her form seemed about to disintegrate; this remnant soul was actually on the verge of complete annihilation. It was as if she had mentioned something taboo and was instantly on the verge of destruction. Incredible!
"Interesting," Qin Heng's eyes narrowed slightly. He raised his finger and lightly tapped Su Weiyang. Immediately, a milky white light fell upon her.
The power, brimming with life, instantly merged into Su Weiyang's body, stabilizing her disintegrating form and the remnant soul that was about to shatter.
"AAAH! HUFF HUFF HUFF!!" Su Weiyang lay on the table, this thumb-sized girl. Her expression was now one of utter terror as she mumbled, "This... this, how can this be? I... I can't remember. I can't remember at all! Right, how did I die? How did I become a remnant soul... AAAAAHHH!!"
