NOVEL Interstellar Beast World: Winning the Villain's Heart with Cubs Chapter 107: Entering Han Soi’s Spiritual Sea

Interstellar Beast World: Winning the Villain's Heart with Cubs

Chapter 107: Entering Han Soi’s Spiritual Sea
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Chapter 107: Chapter 107: Entering Han Soi’s Spiritual Sea

The following days passed calmly in the temple.

Under Han Soi’s constant and devoted care, Yue Yue’s body recovered very quickly. He did not leave her side even for a single second, acting as both her protector and her husband.

The temple servants did not dare to neglect them at all.

Even though Han Soi was technically an outsider in the High Priest’s private domain, they had received no orders from Feng Yanshen to throw him out.

Without a direct command, nobody was brave enough to challenge a high-ranking warrior like the Young Duke.

Furthermore, the news of the High Priest had completely vanished. Feng Yanshen had once again disappeared from the surface of the temple, acting as if he didn’t even exist in his own home.

Because of his silence, the servants continued to serve Han Soi and Yue Yue devotedly.

They knew that even if Lady Yue Yue had a husband and a child, her Dual S+++ status made her the most important female in the empire.

Whether she belonged to the High Priest or not, she was a goddess in their eyes, and they treated her with the highest respect.

Slowly, the temple began to empty out. The Rite was over, and all the noble females had returned to their respective empires.

The chaotic Orcs from the riot had already been shipped off to the Prison Star, and the rest of the crowds had dispersed. The once-noisy temple grounds were now quiet and peaceful.

Yue Yue didn’t mind the isolation at all. In fact, she felt like she was on a luxury vacation.

The System had informed her that she had at least three to four days of rest before the next "mission" or plot development would begin.

She decided not to waste this precious time worrying about the moody High Priest.

Instead, she focused entirely on bonding with her new baby and enjoying Han Soi’s company.

She ate well, slept peacefully, and enjoyed her life to the fullest. It was the most relaxed she had been since arriving in this world.

On the fourth morning, the weather was perfect. Han Soi helped Yue Yue walk out into the celestial garden. It was the same beautiful garden where she had first met the High Priest inside the inner sanctum, filled with exotic glowing flowers and a soft, silver mist swirling around the grass.

Han Soi had brought the portable incubator along, placing it carefully on a marble table beside them so Yue Yue could watch the egg while they sat in the sun.

"The mist is so pretty today," Yue Yue murmured, leaning her head on Han Soi’s shoulder.

"As long as you like it," Han Soi replied softly, wrapping a light shawl around her shoulders to make sure she didn’t catch a chill.

They sat together in the quiet garden, watching the golden patterns on the egg shimmer in the morning light.

Yue Yue looked at Han Soi and spoke in a soft but firm voice. "Give me your hands. Let me enter your Spiritual Sea. I want to heal you."

Han Soi was completely stunned. In this interstellar world, a beastman’s Spiritual Sea was his most private and vulnerable core. It was the center of his power and his sanity. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com

No warrior ever allowed anyone...not even a close female to enter it easily. If the spiritual connection was tampered with, the beastman could die instantly or turn into a mindless, Degenerate Beast.

But as he looked into Yue Yue’s hopeful eyes, his heart melted. She was his female, the mother of his child, and he had already entrusted his entire life to her. He gently nodded and took her small hands in his.

"If it becomes too much for you, leave immediately," he warned, his voice low and serious.

"Don’t wander too deep." He was worried because he knew his Spiritual Sea was in terrible condition. After back-to-back battles in high-radiation polluted zones, his mental stability was nearing a dangerous Collapse Threshold. He feared the backlash of his chaotic energy would hurt her.

Yue Yue smiled confidently. "Don’t worry. I know what I’m doing. The High Priest actually trained me very well these past few days, so I am very skillful."

At the mention of the High Priest, Han Soi’s expression stiffened. A slow, ugly smile appeared on his face as jealousy flared up again.

So that man was teaching her while I was away? he thought bitterly. But he quickly cooled his emotions so he wouldn’t scare Yue Yue.

"Do it," he whispered.

Yue Yue closed her eyes and activated her S+++ spiritual energy. Suddenly, her consciousness was pulled out of the garden and into a vast space.

There was no illusion at all, because he had complete trust in her.

This was Han Soi’s Spiritual Sea.

It looked like a dark, infinite galaxy filled with swirling purple nebulas and streaks of lightning. But instead of being peaceful, the space was filled with "mental debris"...dark, jagged shards of spiritual pollution that looked like broken glass floating everywhere.

In the center of this cosmic space, she saw his Spiritual Avatar. It was a small, translucent Winged Serpent.

The snake looked exhausted, its wings drooping and its scales covered in cracks of black energy. This was the reflection of Han Soi’s true mental state.

Yue Yue didn’t hesitate. She released her pink, spiritual light into the dark space. Her energy acted like a powerful decontamination program, washing over the jagged shards and turning them into harmless dust.

Yue Yue looked at the small, black winged serpent floating in the middle of the dark space.

Her heart softened instantly. She knew this was Han Soi’s spiritual soul...the truest reflection of who he was. Seeing him so battered and lonely in this cold, dark place made her want to protect him.

Suddenly, Yue Yue felt her own consciousness shift.

To her surprise, her spiritual soul transformed as well. She turned into a tiny, pure white snake. Her scales glowed with a soft, milky light that stood out sharply against the pitch-black darkness of Han Soi’s Spiritual Sea.

In this vast, empty space, the little white snake and the black winged serpent were a perfect contrast.

At first, the black winged serpent was very repulsive. It hissed softly and flared its wings, trying to push her away.

It didn’t want her to be near. It wasn’t because it hated her, but because it was afraid. Its personal space was filled with jagged Spiritual Shards and dark pollution.

It was scared that if she touched its broken soul, she would get hurt or it would break even more.

But Yue Yue didn’t give up. She moved her tiny white body forward, swaying gently. She began to "coax" the black serpent. She didn’t use words; she used her spiritual tenderness.

She rubbed her small head against its dark scales and flickered her tongue playfully.

"Don’t be afraid," she seemed to say through her energy.

She began to play with him. She circled around his long body and playfully tangled her small white tail with his black one.

Slowly, the black-winged serpent stopped hissing. Its wings relaxed, and it let out a long, vibrating hum of relief. It allowed her to get close, finally accepting her presence.

As they played, Yue Yue’s pink light began to spread in all directions. Her energy acted like a Cleanup Protocol, dissolving the black pollution that made the space so ominous.

Every place she touched became brighter.

She could feel the deep heartache and the years of battle-worn exhaustion coming from him, but she didn’t pull away. She stayed there, tangling her body with his and sharing her warmth.

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