The disciple coughed up blood on the spot and collapsed to the ground.
Upon seeing this, Shi Lan raised an eyebrow and quickly dispersed the fire dragon, fearing that she might accidentally kill him.
After removing the protective tortoise shell, Shi Lan channeled her true essence and pressed it against the man's dantian.
The man suddenly let out a shrill scream, and then, like a deflated balloon, he aged rapidly.
Seeing that fair and smooth face suddenly become loose and wrinkled, Shi Lan was so frightened that she took a step back.
"What happened to you?"
The man clutched his dantian, glancing at her tremblingly, "I have cultivated immortality for over thirty years, and I rarely see sunlight. If not for this, what else could it be?"
Shi Lan coughed lightly and said, "Okay, I understand. I'm asking you, do you know where Qi Gang is?"
The man grinned and said, "I know, but why should I tell you?"
Shi Lan blinked. "If I tell you, you can still get out alive tomorrow, and if you're lucky, you might live for several more decades. If I don't tell you, it's simple; your life ends here."
Shi Lan moved her fingertips, and dazzling flames danced at them.
"So, where do you want me to start?"
The man stared in horror at the tiny flame. It was this incredibly powerful fire that had burned the ghost corpse he had painstakingly created. The ghost corpse's suffering had already been felt in his soul at that moment, and he did not want to experience that treatment himself.
Shi Lan smiled as she looked at the man, trying her best to suppress the discomfort in her heart.
The man hesitated, looking at Shi Lan, but finally couldn't withstand the pressure and revealed Qi Gang's whereabouts. (To be continued.)
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