He Wangyao fainted.

He was born with a pure Yin constitution, making him prone to attracting evil spirits. Shen Ruodi's attack was also very domineering, and the Yin and ghostly energy severely corroded him. Before long, his whole body became ice cold.

The valley was already cold on a spring night, and this couldn't go on; people would quickly lose their body temperature and suffer irreversible damage.

Ming Zhuo knew there was something wrong with Shen Ruodi's attack, and he didn't hesitate to use underhanded tactics to stop her.

Very well, you think it wasn't easy for him to climb out of hell, so you won't kill him as long as he doesn't do evil. It seems you're being too lenient.

This feud is now truly over.

Several people took He Wangyao away. The others also needed to be checked. Gu Xulian had even considered this and had already contacted the nearest hospital.

However, there is still a problem. Shen Ruodi and the Yingyue clan have left, but those ordinary people cannot be left unattended.

They summoned evil spirits, and whether they did so willingly or not, they became tainted by evil power and formed a contractual relationship with Shen Ruodi.

Although Shen Ruodi was not controlled by resentment to go on a killing spree, it was still a demon that had crawled out of the depths of hell, so vigilance could not be relaxed.

Mingzhuo simply notified the Xuanmen sect to handle it.

When Wu Jiao received her call, his voice trembled with excitement, "That's wonderful, that's really wonderful!"

For the past six months or so, his position as dean has not been very secure.

The four elders disliked his moderate approach, and he was under immense pressure, almost unable to hold on any longer.

He had no regrets. Perhaps times had changed, and he was no longer suited to sit in that position.