When Yu Mingche had just received Ning Xuan's summons to the Controller Protection Association, Feng Linran had been so furious he'd nearly stormed her door. Yu Mingche hadn't dared bring him along for this visit.
"It doesn't hurt," Yu Mingche forced out, the words a clear lie.
Although Yu Mingche's Spiritual Power Level was quite high, his Talent Skill was focused on the Spiritual Domain, leaving his physical constitution rather weak.
Ning Xuan watched the muscles in his back spasm from the pain, and her heart softened. Yu Mingche's skin was fair and delicate, which made the swollen, open welts from the whipping look particularly gruesome.
"Your Companion Spirit has been away from your body for so long. Hasn't that affected you? Don't you need some time to recuperate?" Ning Xuan asked with concern.
