In the end, Wen Jiayin still couldn’t complete a full cycle of the technique. She had underestimated how much it would drain her when she supplemented it with her soul power. Her own internal injuries weren’t fully healed yet; if she forced herself through an entire cycle, she was pretty sure she’d cough blood on the spot—and that would be mortifying.
When her little disciple finally withdrew her power, Xin Yun secretly let out a breath.
That was brutal…
“Master, how do you feel? Does your soul feel a bit better? The book says doing this is the best...
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