"Capital offenses can be forgiven, but living punishments are unavoidable," Zhang Fan said calmly.
The moment those words fell, Wei Qingshuang's heart thumped. She felt an invisible force pass through her Primordial Spirit. Her spirit suddenly felt lighter, as if something had been taken away.
In the next instant, Zhang Fan opened his five fingers and released Wei Qingshuang's Primordial Spirit.
"You… you've cut my Dao practice!?"
Wei Qingshuang's Primordial Spirit returned to her body acupoints. Her face was as pale as a sheet with bulging eyes, staring at Zhang Fan in disbelief.
Her Primordial Spirit wasn't harmed in the slightest, but her realm had fallen from the High-level Realm.
The ability to sever someone's realm without affecting the Primordial Spirit was a technique she'd never even heard of.
"Auntie, if you can return to the High-level Realm again in this life, I'll pay you the respect of a true hero," Zhang Fan said calmly.
