The old woman named Shela merely stood there.
### Yet a negative aura of desolation, despair, and death had already spread through the surroundings, as if the entire world were heading toward an irreversible destruction.
### In her murky, lifeless eyes, Jiang Qiao's figure gradually became clearer.
### Curse!
### Jiang Qiao immediately felt a chill rising from inside his body. His entire body felt like frozen meat, without the slightest trace of warmth.
### An irresistible drowsiness surged into his mind.
### Sleep!
### Get some sleep!
### It's too cold here. You'll feel better after sleeping!
### "Just one look is enough to kill someone."
### "I used to think that saying whoever you glared at would get pregnant was just a joke. But now, it seems you old hag might actually be able to reproduce it."
### Jiang Qiao's expression did not change.
### The Fate Scissors in his hand moved slightly.
### Immediately.
### The fates of the two people were switched. The fate in which the curse erupted appeared on Shela, while her "safe and sound" fate appeared on Jiang Qiao's line of destiny.
### Whoosh, whoosh!
### A sinister wind blew.
### "The Power of Fate?"
### Shela looked surprised.
### Her body turned into a corpse at an astonishing speed, without the slightest trace of blood or Life Aura remaining.
### This curse was terrifying.
### Even a Ninth Tier Expert would have to expend considerable effort to resist it.
### Moreover, the "result" had now been grafted directly onto her, skipping the intermediate stages of brewing, erosion, and eruption.
### However.
### This did not kill her.
### Apart from some surprise, she showed no panic at all.
### "Young man."
### "Not only is your age rather unexpected, but the supernatural