A mighty expert who could stir wind and rain in the outside world, the hidden ruler of Poison City, a Nascent Soul peak-stage cultivator—was drained to death just like that by Senior Sister.
Yes, drained to death.
Anywhere else, out of a hundred people, you probably couldn’t find even one who’d believe a Golden Core cultivator could slowly wear down and kill a Nascent Soul.
Even if you took into account that after the body-snatching his total qi reserves had dropped to about mid-stage Golden Core level, that was still one squeezing three.
Not one against three in battle—one...
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