Luo Huaying's remnant soul was very weak, like a small spark that could be destroyed at any moment. It could not be destroyed by any external force, or it would dissipate.
Because of the divine sense chain, Luo Huaying was in extreme pain. The power of her remnant soul was dissipating little by little. At most in fifteen minutes time, she would dissipate into the world.
Luo Huaying took a lot of effort to answer Xue Fanxin's question. "I don't remember very clearly. I don't remember many things. I only know that the flower spirit has been locking me up and it doesn't allow me to absorb any power."
"Flower spirit? Are you talking about that spider lily?"
