Lu Yichen had no idea what Zhong Niangyao was thinking, but he had no doubt in her words. So, when Zhong Niangyao asked him to retract the strand of Evil Qi from Wei Ruo's body, he didn't ask any questions and simply did as told.
Wei Ruo hadn't even had time to react when she felt something burrowing out of her body. The thing didn't merely leave her body; wherever it went, it continually destroyed her insides, and the Divine Power within her was incessantly corroded.
The pain she felt this time was many times more excruciating than any bout of Evil Qi she had previously experienced; in comparison, those incidents seemed like mere tickling.
Unable to control herself, Wei Ruo collapsed to the ground, rolling around and screaming in agony, her cries echoing across the heavens.
Those present couldn't help feeling their hair stand on end at the scene. Just how immense was the pain that led to such a display? Even those accustomed to spectacles were left shivering at this moment.
