Chapter 43: Reaping a Bountiful Harvest Without Original Investment

In just a dozen or so breaths of time, the fortune teller and the scholarly dog had breathed their last.

With chicken skin and crane hair, they looked as though they died peacefully in their sleep.

"Don't come any closer~"

Yu Qingtan took steps towards Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan slumped to the ground, slowly scooting backward, shouting as she did.

Unfortunately, buildings in the Cultivation World are generally well-soundproofed, especially a subdivision of the Misty Rain Tower.

At that moment, in her eyes, Yu Qingtan looked like a devil.

Although Xiao Yan was at the later stages of Qi Cultivation, her strength was very weak.

Yu Qingtan looked at her with disgust and pointed a finger.

Decay and Flourish Technique.

Xiao Yan watched as her hand slowly aged.

"Ahh~"

She was going insane.

Fortunately, the agony didn't last long.