Lou An let out a cold laugh, a hint of smugness on his face: "Junior Brother, what are you talking about? How could Senior Brother harm you? I'm helping you."
After saying this, he was even more secretly pleased, the disdain on his face becoming more pronounced.
The wisp of soul power just now was his Heavenly Pigeon Poison Soul Power that he had secretly cultivated for many years.
This force is extremely terrifying; if it enters another person's body, it's like a deadly toxin that continuously devours the opponent's cultivation, soul power, and Yin energy until it completely drains them, turning them into a pile of bones and ashes.
Such a sinister trick is enough to prove Lou An's murderous intent, his heart should be condemned.
"Lou An, you're too much!" Although Li Jiayin did not perceive the eerie aspect of the soul power just now, she knew well that Lou An harbored ill intentions.
However, without concrete evidence, she couldn't rashly take any action against Lou An.
