Nalan Jiuhuang walked to his side, a sinister smile on her face. Seeing her plot succeed, her smile grew even more pronounced.
"Alas!"
Nalan Xiaotian finally wilted, no longer arguing or shouting, and sighed faintly, "If the Nalan Family continues like this, it will sooner or later be finished..."
Then, he closed his eyes, waiting for death.
With a bang.
Nalan Jiuhuang repeated the process, viciously striking his skull and fiercely absorbing Nalan Xiaotian's vitality through the Baihui Acupoint.
"Ahhh..."
Nalan Xiaotian was tormented by the excruciating pain, screaming loudly.
As his vitality rapidly diminished, his voice grew lower and lower, eventually turning to moans, which also quieted, until there was no sound at all.
The room fell deadly silent, with an eerie calmness.
Nalan Jiuhuang looked at her hands, touched her face and hair, and laughed aloud.
"Hahaha, the young and beautiful Nalan Jiuhuang is back again!"
"Hey!"
