Madam Jing hastily pressed down her body in panic. "Daughter, daughter! Don't fuss around like this anymore! If you do this, you'll only be harming yourself in the end!"
"Mom! Mom! It hurts so much, it hurts!"
"Minmin, where does it hurt?"
"Mom, my whole body hurts. It hurts, it hurts!"
Madam Jing pressed down her body and soothed while wiping her tears, "Minmin, endure it for a bit longer. This soul-gathering bell is like this. After the soul-gathering is successful, you will not be able to recover completely at once. There needs to be a recuperating period! You must not throw another fit!"
Jing Minyao's whole body spasmed, and her expression was contorted.
Chief Jing sighed at this. He turned around and had two maidservants come forward to help Madam Jing press down Jing Minyao's limbs.
Jing Linyao couldn't help but smile faintly upon hearing all of this. She then turned around to leave.
