Feng Yuan’s damaged power of heart, if it weren’t for Qingtong releasing the restriction on the outside of Mo Chenxuan’s body, how could she have returned safely?
She would undoubtedly have ended up like that extraordinary saint from the Dayong Sacred Dynasty, with her power of heart completely shattered and heavily injured!
But now, although Feng Yuan’s power of heart was damaged, her true form was unharmed.
This was entirely because Qingtong had deliberately let her return!
And as for why she did this...
A sudden smile appeared on Qingtong’s lips.
The curve was both wickedly wanton and enchanting.
It exuded an aura of evil and dominance.
"Naturally, I want you to taste what it’s like to have your strength stripped away!"
"Thanks for what you did inside Mo Chenxuan’s body! It saved me a lot of trouble!"
As Qingtong spoke, the expression in her eyes suddenly changed, becoming exceedingly cold and ruthless.
"Reversal!"
She raised her hand and pointed a finger.
Long ago, she had already thoroughly analyzed the Luck Stealing Technique inside Mo Chenxuan’s body.
She had even deduced where Feng Yuan’s manipulations were, and how to reverse the plundering of strength.
As this finger pointed out, Feng Yuan’s internal aura was instantly stifled, then rapidly reversed and flowed away, surging outwards along a mysterious connection.
"Impossible!" At the very moment Qingtong posed the question, Feng Yuan guessed what she was about to do.
But her heart was full of disbelief.
Mo Chenxuan had already died when she activated the Luck Stealing Technique in his body!
His aura was cut off; how could Qingtong possibly reverse the manipulations she made to absorb her strength away?!
"Wait!"
Feeling her strength continually decline.
While on the other end of the connection, Qingtong’s strength was continually increasing, leaving Feng Yuan trembling with anger!
Her own arrangements, originally intended to siphon away Mo Chenxuan’s strength, in the end, unexpectedly facilitated her rival! Allowing the other to absorb her own strength!
If Feng Yuan’s mental fortitude were a bit weaker, she might have fainted on the spot, spitting blood!
And as Feng Yuan’s strength kept declining, on the other side, in the sky above the Crown Prince Mansion of the Da Qin Holy Dynasty, Qingtong’s aura was continually rising.
"Qingtong!"
After absorbing the power inside Mo Chenxuan, Mo Chenye’s strength had reached the peak of the Martial Spirit Realm, vaguely touching upon the existence of the Saint Realm.
The strength that had lain dormant in him all these years was fully replenished, even gained significantly.
His heart was overwhelmed with excitement for a moment, and he wanted to come up and thank Qingtong.
However, before he could approach...

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