Qin Ruan's eyes flashed with a deep light as she stared at the myriad of fine, hair-like black lines behind the Duan Family's eldest, her expression imperiously calm.
Her red lips slightly parted as she warned in a stern voice, "You had better move quickly, the cold Evil Qi emerging from the lake is draining your vitality, which is your already dwindling lifespan."
Upon hearing this, the Duan Family's eldest didn't have time to consider the truth of her words, and he quickly dodged to the side.
He stood trembling in his original spot, his face pale as paper.
Qin Ruan stood outside the door, feeling the relentless onslaught of Evil Qi.
She was unapologetic, her hands slightly raised, her fingers swiftly forming seals, absorbing the Evil Qi that added years to her life.
An Evil Qi that continuously released from the man-made lake and was lethal to ordinary people.
One stood at the door, contentedly absorbing this lifeline treasure money couldn't buy.
