She almost fainted on the spot, plunged into darkness. The news was a devastating blow for her, but soon Wu Daoxu's furrowed brow slowly relaxed.
"Miss Xue, don't worry too much. I only mentioned he's seriously injured, not that he's beyond saving."
"Regular doctors might struggle to treat him, but if I remember correctly, there are a few cultivators in Qingshui County. How about this: I'll protect his heart meridian first... cough, cough, cough cough..."
His expression suddenly turned pained!
His internal organs felt like they were burning with fire; the side effects from the fire intrusion were not just burning the Soul Puppet but also injuring his organs, especially his meridians, which felt painfully hot. Cen Yueyue, in her effort to completely burn away the residual Soul Puppet inside him, didn't spare a single meridian.
She might have enjoyed the burning, but Wu Daoxu suffered for it. This kind of torture isn't something everyone can withstand.
