The evil prince, the best concubine

Chapter 66
But now, she choked up, because of the lost spiritual power.

It was something she was born with, equivalent to a part of her body.

Now, without spiritual power, it was as if a piece of flesh had been torn off her body.

She was born different from ordinary people only because of her spiritual power.

I thought about not wanting it and throwing it away.

But now, it's really gone, and she wants to cry instead.

Without spiritual power, how would she go back?

Besides, martial arts are attached to spiritual power, once the spiritual power is gone, her martial arts will gradually disappear.

At that time, I will be in this other world, without spiritual power, without martial arts, which is equivalent to having nothing.

Liulishi will not fly in front of you with her long legs for no reason. She has nothing, so what will she use to snatch it from others?
And how did she go back?
Burying her head in the hollows of her knees, she wept.

Tears, like broken beads, rolled down one by one.

When dripping on the white shirt, it is like ink dripping into clear water, rendering it little by little.

Her body trembled, her shoulders trembled, and now her heart was also trembling.

She has nothing left.

In this world, the only thing she was familiar with and possessed no longer existed, so how could she have the confidence to find other glazed stones?

"Is spiritual power really that important to you?"

Jun Moran wanted to hug her into his arms so distressed.

"Jun Moran, you sealed my spiritual power, right?"

Jian Luo raised his head as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and held Jun Moran's arm tightly.

Jun Moran looked at the hand on his arm, and said seriously: "Yes."

Sitting on the edge of the bed, she stretched out her fingers and wiped the tears on her face, bit by bit, gently.

"Do you understand the theory of spirituality?"

Jian Luo didn't care about the palm of her face at all, she only cared about one thing, which was almost the whole of her life.

"Knows a little bit about superficiality." Jun Moran said casually, still wiping away hot tears.

If she said she didn't understand, Jian Luo would definitely not believe it.

Eyes full of tears were shining with hope, "Then you must have a way to restore my spiritual power, right?"

"If I can restore your spiritual power, why should I seal it?"

Jian Luo was discouraged, yes, if it could be recovered, why would she still take the effort to seal it.

She is destined to be a useless person.

Letting go of Jun Moran's arm, her eyes were dull and her face was not as bright as before.

(End of this chapter)