These four people's situation is very dire, one of them is even on the verge of death. Although wrapped in a kaleidoscopic black amber, their body continues to crumble uncontrollably.
"They are my Advanced Spiritual Slaves, which means SS-level power rank, and also my maids. There used to be nine of them. According to the Spirit Cultivation Covenant, the maximum number of Advanced Spiritual Slaves is nine. In the battle against the Blade Beasts, they sacrificed themselves gradually. These four fought desperately to protect me, enabling me to break free from the encirclement."
No.5 was somewhat saddened.
She whispered, "Once I recover my strength, the first thing I will do is revive them."
Wang Jixuan calmly said, "You seem to be quite loyal."
"Humph," No.5 said irritably, "I'm not like that despicable Old Sophie. Even if they are Spiritual Slaves, they shouldn't be used as firewood to keep me warm."
The staircase slowly ascended.
