Chen Zheng's senses unfurled, focusing intently on Shan Mu. Like a master painter, he perceived every minute detail of the man's body with perfect clarity.
Kuang Yuanyuan's True Qi, like a sharp sword, silently pierced into Shan Mu's body, beginning to devour his life force.
The flower of Shan Mu's life withered in seconds, his cellular vitality plummeting.
Chen Zheng said softly, "Withdraw."
Kuang Yuanyuan immediately retracted her True Qi.
At this point, Shan Mu could not make a sound, lying on the ground like an exhausted dog.
As the crowd watched in bewilderment, Chen Zheng extended his hand. Shan Mu, light as a feather, levitated into the air and floated before him.
Chen Zheng's True Qi surged like waves, causing Shan Mu to open his mouth involuntarily.
With a flick of his finger, a crystalline Yuan Pei Pill shot through the air like a meteor, landing precisely in Shan Mu's mouth.
