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What! The Wives in My Dreams Are Real? novel Chapter 1217

Watching the empty tabletop, Elder Ge’s face grew awkward. When Ye Yu finally fell silent, he immediately fetched a cup of tea, set it before him, and said softly, “Here—take a few sips to soothe your throat. Don’t worry, there’ll be a solution. Just give me a little more time, and I’ll fix it for you.”

Ye Yu’s anger cooled by half at Elder Ge’s conciliatory tone. He mumbled, “Will three days be enough?”

“More than enough!” Elder Ge nodded eagerly. Then he raised his Communication Stone. “The Medical God has arrived. Please escort him to Xie Buyu’s chamber. I’ll make the best use of this time for my research.”

Ye Yu said nothing and strode out. When his figure disappeared, Elder Ge finally exhaled in relief—and then looked back down at the tabletop, murmuring, “How could it vanish like this? Did I really ruin the high-grade divine artifact?”

He placed his hand on the table and began blindly feeling around. Since Soul Severance had turned transparent, even his divine sense could not locate it. After a moment’s fumbling, Elder Ge’s expression turned grave.

“Where is Soul Severance? It’s not on the table... No way... Really gone?”

He dropped to his hands and knees, searching the floor. One incense-stick interval later, he had scoured the entire room—and confirmed the worst: Soul Severance had not only become transparent but had truly disappeared.

“Ah, this is a disaster!” he wailed. “It only endured two days of Ancient Divine Flame—how could its temper be so violent that it simply vanishes?”

Clutching his face, Elder Ge nearly collapsed in despair. If Ye Yu knew, his verbal tirades would reach even more dazzling heights of profanity. Yet he had only himself to blame. He’d boasted he could tame any artifact spirit, even the quirkiest of high-grade artifacts. Pure nonsense.

In truth, Elder Ge’s techniques were masterful—he was rightfully hailed as an Artifact Grandmaster—but every high-grade artifact spirit in the Divine Realm was a fearsome sentience. Taming them was beyond his power. That was why he himself never used high-grade divine artifacts, and why he had gifted Soul Severance to Ye Yu so readily. He knew he could not control it. Now he’d shot himself in the foot.

With a heavy sigh, Elder Ge lamented his folly.

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