Shen Xuan shook his head. "You misunderstand."
"What I mean is, you'll be dead very soon. Once you're dead, it won't hurt anymore."
"No!"
Madam An let out a shrill, wretched scream. "I know the secret of the Spirit Stream Secret Realm! I…"
Shen Xuan's expression did not change, his eyes cold like an eternal Cold Star.
A green Spiritual Hand manifested, gently pressing down atop her skull.
Madam An screamed a few times.
Under the Soul Search, her memories were forcibly seized.
Her body shuddered a few times, then completely went limp, no longer making a sound.
Last was the gaunt man with monkey-like cheeks.
His Life Force seemed a bit more tenacious.
Staring at Shen Xuan, he asked with difficulty, "Senior, are you a Body and Technique Dual Cultivator, with Dharma Form Core Formation?"
"What a pity. You too are Body and Technique Dual Cultivation, yet you do this sort of thing."
Shen Xuan likewise performed a Soul Search.
