Xiaowu's words exploded within Bi Xia's heart like a bomb. She never realized that Void Space wasn't exactly as she understood it to be—a place for mental training. No, to her, it was a place for mental training, but for Xiaowu, it was a constant reminder that he was merely a created spirit entity, destined only to guard these things without any freedom.
Destruction, perhaps...
Bi Xia bent down and hugged Xiaowu tightly, closing her eyes helplessly. With a self-deprecating chuckle, she had originally intended to take this chance to harshly criticize Xiaowu for acting impulsively. But now her heart softened, she felt his pain. If it was Bi Xiaoyuan standing there, she wouldn't be able to resist feeling sorry for him and hugging him; let alone Xiaowu, who in her heart was as much a brother as Xiaoyuan...
