Within a mere quarter of an hour, Yě Xùn rapidly regressed from a vigorous Nascent Soul Stage 8 powerhouse into a decrepit old man on the verge of the grave. Deprived of the support of his cultivation, the spiritual meridians within his body were nearly withered, his physical body continually decaying along with them, to the point where even standing had become an impossible luxury.
Watching Yě Xùn collapse to the ground and pant incessantly, Lěng Yè couldn't help but click his tongue.
"How pitiful. But this is for the best, you can consider this atoning for your crimes with your death. You've brought so much trouble to the Yě family, and even wanted to kill your own biological brother—you're getting what you deserve."
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