Song Sixing's heart nearly burst with terror. He whipped around to look at the Dragon Gate Boat, at the room where Xiang Kang was staying.
"Uncle Xiang, save me!!"
But there was still no response.
Hearing this, Bian Yixia heaved a long, internal sigh of relief.
'Good. The bastard isn't completely heartless. He probably just has Xiang Kang under house arrest, not dead.'
"Old Sixth, I gave you a chance..."
With that, Bian Yixia wasted no more words. She stepped forward and placed her right hand on Song Sixing's head.
Song Sixing immediately howled in anguish and struggled with all his might.
"BAM—"
Bian Yixia slammed her other fist into Song Sixing's stomach.
Now, he couldn't even manage to struggle. He could only watch helplessly as Bian Yixia kept her hand placed on his head.
"You... you..."
A moment later, Song Sixing discovered that Bian Yixia wasn't trying to crush his head.
She was...
'Absorbing my Inner Qi?!'
