C1615 What a Pity for a Good Body!

Qiu Yueye was seized by a sudden, excruciating pain in her head, as if her soul were being viciously pierced by a needle. Her body convulsed uncontrollably, and a muffled groan escaped her lips. Her delicate hand, poised on the lute strings, found itself unable to pluck another note. Clearly, the assault of the Soul Stab had inflicted significant damage on her Divine Sense.

Her resilience