Even though Chen Mo has possessed Dragon Qi for some time now, he can only manage basic control, far from achieving the effects that Chu Yanli can!
The gap between them is as immense as heaven and earth!
"I can’t believe she can wield Dragon Qi to such an extent!"
"Even with the added power of the Heavenly Decree Seal, it’s truly terrifying... Is this the innate talent brought by the imperial family bloodline?"
"Does that mean she, too, bears the curse of ’early demise’?"
As he pondered, the golden light had already dissipated.
Chu Heng and Jiang Wangye collapsed to the ground as if granted a great reprieve, gasping for breath, their clothes soaked with cold sweat.
To them, those three short breaths of time felt like an entire century!
"So strong! Even stronger than before!"
"It seems she might have already entered the third stage..."
Apart from shock, a hint of eagerness flashed in Jiang Wangye’s expression.
Chu Heng looked up, and his expression froze instantly.
The old steward’s limbs were pierced by the golden light, nailed in mid-air, flesh stripped from his body, forming a small mound below, leaving only a skeletal frame!
Through the gaps in the bones, one could even see the steaming internal organs!
At this moment, his head hung low, barely clinging to life, his clouded eyes devoid of spirit, already on the brink of death!
"Mr. Duan!"
Chu Heng’s eyes seemed to crack.
Duan Zhongmou was initially an advisor at the Prince Mansion.
Back when two kings vied for power and brothers turned against each other, Prince Yu nearly ascended the Jiulong Platform, but in the end, was one move short, fading away in defeat.
The ministers who swore to serve Prince Yu to their deaths all scattered like birds and beasts fearing association after the mansion’s fall, leaving only Duan Zhongmou behind.
He willingly humbled himself, becoming a servant, and earnestly assisted Chu Heng.
To Chu Heng, he was not a subordinate, but a mentor and friend.
"Where is it hidden?"
Chu Yanli’s jade-like fingers emitted a golden glow, like a sharp blade rifling through the organs.
Carelessly, a hole could be pierced in the organs, blood mingling with yellowish-brown liquid flowing uncontrollably.
"Poof!"
As the intestines were severed, Duan Zhongmou spat a mouthful of black blood, life slipping away completely.
Chu Yanli turned to Chen Mo, asking, "Is this level enough? I didn’t see any talisman, though?"
Chen Mo frowned, "Then it’s likely I guessed wrong."
"...Guessed wrong?"
Looking at the shapeless Duan Zhongmou, Chu Yanli furrowed her brows, the golden light on her fingertips receding, clearing her throat, "Be mindful next time."
"Yes." Chen Mo responded.
"..."
Chu Heng lowered his head, clenching his fists, his body trembling slightly.


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