Su Xing took a deep breath, then used the last of his Divine Soul power to perform the Soul Control Technique.
A strand of the Divine Soul flew towards the soul-retrieving herb in the little boy's hand, and the previously crushed soul-retrieving herb emitted a strange white light.
A faint voice also reached the little boy's ear:
"This soul-retrieving herb should be taken orally, not applied externally..."
Su Xing's Divine Soul was already extremely weak, and after performing this technique, it was on the verge of collapse. If he did not return to his body in time, he would probably die and vanish.
"Such an obvious hint, if he still doesn't understand... then there's really no way!"
Su Xing thought weakly.
Meanwhile, the little boy, startled by the strange white light on the soul-retrieving herb in his hand,
heard the transmission in his ear, hesitated for a moment, and then turned to his sister, confused:
"Sister, did you hear some strange voice?"
