I held the bottle in my hands and watched Li Junmin's remnant soul drift inside. I could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
I opened the seal on the bottle, and the remnant soul flew out, hazy and faint, with very little of it remaining. I used Blood Garment twice in succession before restoring her strength to the Ghost General stage.
After her condition improved, Li Junmin still stood there dazed and at a loss. Only after I used Blood Garment a third time did she finally come to her senses and crouch on the ground, sobbing bitterly.
She cried because her fiancé, Lu Dingtian, had died. Although they had quarreled from time to time, most of the time they had treated each other with mutual respect and enjoyed talking together. Otherwise, they would never have reached the point of getting married.
I paid no attention to her weeping. With enough Blood Garments, she quickly leaped back to the Ghost King level and almost fully recovered her former strength.
The shouts of slaughter outside continued, but the attackers had not truly breached the sect. After all, any defended city or town had two or three layers of defenses. Breaking through them all was unrealistic.
"Senior Sister Li, the dead cannot return to life. Please accept my condolences. With Prince Jin's hundred-thousand-strong army pressing down on us, the situation is critical, and we cannot afford to worry about anything else. Let's go out and see what's happening first." I gave her a reminder.
Li Junmin stood up and left the Sect Master's courtyard with me. Seeing that her soul still seemed elsewhere, I took out a jade tablet and prepared to let her enter the Life Tablet. I would comfort her after this battle was over.
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