White Eagle's pupils suddenly contracted, a bone-chilling coldness shooting up his spine to the back of his neck. He struggled to back away, only to find that his limbs were somehow entangled in black mist, rendering him unable to move.
"Because..." Bai Di suddenly leaned down, her red lips close to Bai Ying's ear, her breath as cold as a viper's tongue, "I'm going to do the same to you. Aren't you willing to give me anything? Give me your cultivation too! I'm going to personally seek revenge on Bai Ying!"
Before she finished speaking, a strange suction force suddenly burst forth from her palm, pressing directly onto Bai Ying's dantian!
"Ah—!" Bai Ying let out a heart-wrenching scream, his entire body aching as if a thousand ants were gnawing at his meridians. He could clearly feel his spiritual power, which he had painstakingly cultivated for hundreds of years, being frantically drained away and flowing into the other person's body through that hand.
Bai Di squinted his eyes in ecstasy, feeling the exhilarating surge of spiritual energy coursing through his body. Bai Yanfeng's body glowed with an eerie red light under the cleansing influence of the spiritual energy, and the faint traces of its flow could be seen beneath his skin.
"Father, look..." she suddenly opened her eyes, her gaze turning bloodshot, "Brother's body is getting stronger!"
Zhou Ying collapsed to the side, watching helplessly as her husband aged at a visible rate. His once jet-black hair quickly turned gray, his full face was soon covered with wrinkles, and his robust body gradually became hunched over.
"Stop...please..." Zhou Ying reached out her hand tremblingly, but the moment she touched Bai Di's clothes, she was struck by a black aura, and her entire arm instantly withered like a tree branch.
Bai Di chuckled and withdrew his hand, looking with satisfaction at Bai Ying, who lay limp on the ground, now a cripple.
She gracefully straightened her sleeves; the brocade robe that Bai Yanfeng loved most in his life was now stained with her parents' blood.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you." She tilted her head, revealing an innocent smile. "After all... you'll have to watch with your own eyes how I kill that bitch Bai Ying!"
As she spoke, she lifted Zhou Ying's chin with her hand: "Mother, didn't you wish Bai Ying were dead? I'm helping you fulfill your wish."
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