Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

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Chapter 969: Rip Him Apart Alive

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Wei Na was speechless. So she could do that?

“Master, have you forgotten that you can’t touch anything now?” he reminded her.

“I can’t touch anything, but you can. I’ll talk, you’ll write, then I’ll get the note out,” An Jiuyue said firmly.

She believed she could send the note outside, even though she was only a soul now. This would not be a problem for her.

Wei Na was shocked.

His master’s idea was truly special! However, he had to admit that it was an idea worth trying.

“Alright then. Tell me what to write, Master.” He nodded in agreement.

There was no other way. She could not stay unconscious, right?

Outside, Qian Jiyun was still hugging Jiuyue, but he did not attempt to wake her up again.

“Master, could it be that Mistress is not used to Wulong Mountain?” Yan Feng looked at the unconscious An Jiuyue and reminded his master.

If he went to Huayan Peak, he would also be unused to it. His master was probably the only one with the unusual case of possessing both Original Soul energv and demonic enervv_ right?

“You handle the matters here. I’ll bring Jiuyue back,” Qian Jiyun said without hesitation.

However, he forgot something extremely important, which was…

“Master, the Boat Spirit Beasts only come and go once every two months. You can’t go back now,” Yan Feng quickly reminded him.

Qian Jiyun, who was about to lift An Jiuyue, stopped in his tracks and closed his eyes.

He was overconfident and thought he could protect An Jiuyue. He did not expect that her body would be unable to withstand the demonic energy. If he had known, he would not have brought her here. However, it was useless to regret it now.

He exhaled heavily.

“Go out first and find more pharmacists.”

He motioned with his hand for Yan Feng to leave while he stayed behind to accompany An Jiuyue.

“Yes, Master,” Yan Feng replied and left.

But how many pharmacists were there really on Wulong Mountain? People could recover from their injuries the next day, as long as they were not fatal. Even if there were pharmacists, they only knew how to treat minor injuries.

He felt a headache coming on.

Their mistress seemed a little frail. She fell unconscious because of some demonic energy? She had, at least, cultivated Original Soul energy before, right?

An Jiuyue tried several times in her space, but she could not get the note out. “No!” She placed her hands on her slender hips and turned to look at Wei Na. “Master, I told you this wouldn’t work. Why don’t you—”

Wei Na wanted to convince her that this would not work. Even her soul could not leave, so how could she get the note out?

“Wei Na, get a bigger piece of paper. Let’s write more. We can’t just send this small note. It’s too much of a loss.”

Before Wei Na could finish his sentence, he heard her speak.

He almost lost his balance and fell to the ground.

“Master, you couldn’t even send a small note, and yet you want to send a bigger piece of paper. You’re…”

“What did you say?

An Jiuyue glared at him fiercely, as if she would rip him apart alive if he dared to say another word..

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