Yue Qingqing put down the item in her hand and injected a stream of Spiritual Energy into it.
The object was immediately terrified and made a hissing noise as if trying to escape.
But it was too late.
Within the unseeable face of the black mist was a human-like fear.
However, upon contact, it was clear that it wasn't aggressive but seemed to be repairing the soul.
The Spiritual Body was warm, gradually reclaiming something lost.
Jun Feifei lifted the blanket, curiously peering at it.
She then saw the black soul gradually take on a human form.
It was a woman with a delicate and demure appearance.
"Jiao Lei!" Jun Feifei jumped off the bed, fear forgotten and filled with rage, she wanted to rush over and kick her, "Was it you who tried to harm me?"
Jiao Lei's vengeful spirit, having just regained her memory, instinctively dodged backward at the sight of the charging Jun Feifei.
