Chapter 1960
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Jun Wu Yao's hand suddenly sank into Jun Wu Xie's chest. His entire hand seemed to have pierced through Jun Wu Xie's chest, but there was no sign of injury, and no blood flowed out.
The strange feeling of her soul being touched made Jun Wu Xie's body tremble. Something invisible in her body seemed to be grasped by something, slowly being stripped from her body. That feeling was not painful, but it was extremely unbearable. Jun Wu Yao then pulled Jun Wu Xie's soul out a little.
Jun Wu Xie suddenly felt the world spinning around her, an uncontrollable sense of nausea welling up in her heart. Her face turned pale in an instant, and her body began to retch uncontrollably.
Jun Wu Yao released Jun Wu Xie's soul almost in an instant, and hurriedly hugged Jun Wu Xie who was vomiting till her face was green.
The temperature of Jun Wu Xie's hands and feet had long faded, and her limbs were so cold it felt like they were soaked in ice water.
"It's alright ….. It's alright ….." Jun Wu Yao hugged Jun Wu Xie tightly in his arms, his warm hand holding her cold little hand, his brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes flashed with a trace of doubt.
Such a situation had never happened to Qiao Chu and the others before.
When Qiao Chu and the others had their souls extracted, their consciousness had been in a mess, and they had not felt any discomfort, but Jun Wu Xie's reaction had been so intense!
Jun Wu Yao's gaze involuntarily fell on Jun Wu Xie's pale little face. She was so disgusted that she wanted to vomit, but nothing came out, and her lips had turned purple from the force she was exerting.
It was only after a long while that Jun Wu Xie's uncontrollable nausea disappeared. She seemed to have lost all strength in her body, and was still held by Jun Wu Yao, not even having the strength to move a finger.
"What happened?" Jun Wu Xie clutched at her stomach, the nauseating discomfort she could not describe. It was not pain, nor was it true nausea, but it was an uncontrollable discomfort that made her unable to stop herself from moving.
"It's nothing." Jun Wu Yao hugged Jun Wu Xie, gently rubbing her temples, his eyes filled with indulgence, but under the indulgence, there was a strange emotion hidden.
"Wait a minute, let's try again." Jun Wu Xie said with some difficulty, but her eyes were resolute.
Jun Wu Yao rubbed her little head and said with a smile: "You have a dual spirit physique and it won't be that easy to extract it. Rest for a day first and try again tomorrow."
Jun Wu Xie had wanted to say more but when she thought that she did not know much about such matters, and since Jun Wu Yao had said so, she decided to believe him. She did not say anything more but just nodded her head obediently.
That kind of feeling was hard to describe and no matter how much she tried to ignore it, it was still deeply etched into her bones. Maybe she was a little tired and Jun Wu Xie fell asleep in Jun Wu Yao's arms.
After Jun Wu Xie fell asleep, Jun Wu Yao put her on the bed and walked out of the room, his brows furrowed with worry.
"Lord Jue, it's done." Outside the door, Ye Jie was holding a stack of clothes she had drawn. She was very serious and had drawn everything from head to toe. She was afraid that Jun Wu Xie would not have enough to wear, so she drew a few more sets.
"Eldest Miss' birth date and eight characters …"
"Not yet." Jun Wu Yao said.
Ye Cha didn't ask any more questions. She just nodded and put the things away, thinking that she could use the time to draw more.
"Eh? Aren't we going to burn it for Little Xie now? "Qiao Chu did not dare to stretch his head out to look into the room, afraid that Jun Wu Yao would strangle him to death.
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