Of course, if An Yi couldn't hold on and her Divine Soul shattered, then it truly would have become a case of "sacrificing the major for the minor."
"..."
An Yi stared blankly at the Gold Bracelet on her wrist, remembering that her master had planned to give the bracelet to that incredibly beautiful girl. She never expected that she would end up receiving it herself.
She bit her lip, suddenly feeling that the pain might not be completely unbearable, and whispered softly, "Thank you, my lord, for your grace."
"You're welcome."
Shen Yi straightened his body and looked down at the Little Tiger Demon kneeling in front of him, his gaze landing on her forehead.
There, a black and white light was slowly emerging.
After an indeterminate amount of time, the light finally detached from An Yi's body, hung in the air, and formed into a dove egg-sized sphere.
"Phew."
Shen Yi took a deep breath and gently touched the sphere with his palm.