Within the dark space of consciousness, a Vermilion Bird, crimson all over with gradually golden tail feathers, chased forward while carrying a golden thunderbolt longsword.
Ahead, two dragon-shaped soul bodies, one milky white and one crimson, fled desperately in a final struggle.
At a certain moment, the golden thunderbolt longsword burst out through the Vermilion Bird's body, then split into two flying swords and struck the two dragon-shaped soul bodies.
Roar—The dragon-shaped soul bodies cried out in unison. The white and red light around them gradually dimmed before they were swallowed by the Vermilion Bird. At Rakshasa Hall, beside the Icefire Yin Yang Well, Qin Xuan sat cross-legged within the spring, his eyes lightly closed and his body floating above the water.
At the side, Yan Fei, who had been diligently tending to Qin Xuan, finally let out a quiet sigh of relief when she saw this change in him.
A while later, Qin Xuan's eyelids trembled slightly. He finally struggled to open them slowly, and a gentle, soft laugh echoed by his ear. "You're awake?"
Raising his head slightly and seeing Yan Fei's tender smile beside him, Qin Xuan nodded with a smile. He slowly stood, floated through the air to her, and gently stroked her cheek. "How are your injuries?"
"With the pills you gave me, I'm basically fine. It's just that the Soul Bone Armor can't be used again for a while. It'll probably need more than a year to repair itself." Yan Fei spoke as though it were nothing.
A Soul Bone was fused with one's body. Damage to the Soul Bone Armor was no different from broken bones. This girl had fought dragon souls equivalent to two Limit Douluos under such extreme circumstances... Qin Xuan felt a surge of emotion as he looked at Yan