Soul search
Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
It was a sleepless night.
It was midnight when the exterior was finally cleaned up. Feng Jiu, after returning to the courtyard, was already in a calmer mood. She came to the dungeon and looked at the unconscious demonic Nascent Soul cultivator.
"Drag him out." She motioned to Du Fan and Leng Shuang behind her. The two came forward and dragged the prisoner out.
Seeing the demonic Nascent Soul cultivator still had no consciousness,
Feng Jiu narrowed her eyes to a squint and stepped toward him. Her hand reached out to the crown of his head.
Soul search was a technique abhorred by people and rarely used. Those who were soul-searched became useless. Both their mind and mental acuity were damaged. They could only be idiots. Therefore, few people would use this method. However, there were some who still employed this method, especially against those who held secrets in their hands.