At this moment, Tuoba Qiyue felt a surge of delightful warmth.

Yes, this was the feeling.

Holding hands with her junior disciple, it was as though her entire being became more transparent, clear-headed even. A flood of inspiration swirled in her mind, making it hard to resist the sensation.

Tuoba Qiyue did her best to keep a straight face, all to ensure that neither Ye Yu nor Hong Luan would notice anything amiss.

As for repairing Lin Miaoxue's damaged soul, it wasn't an overly difficult task for Tuoba Qiyue, just a bit time-consuming. Yet, she didn’t find it bothersome in …