"Ah!!"
Ye Chen was still screaming, feeling as if his head were about to explode.
But Long Aotian showed no intention of stopping. He continued using the Soul Searching Technique to examine Ye Chen's memories, only letting him go after confirming again and again that there really was nothing.
By then, Ye Chen's spiritual sense had already suffered severe damage. It was as if he'd endured an electric-shock torture session. His eyes were vacant, drool ran from the corner of his mouth, and the ground beneath him was damp.
"How can there be nothing!?"
Long Aotian was extremely frustrated and unwilling to accept reality.
He had pursued Ye Chen relentlessly for over a hundred years and lost his temper time and again. He'd been on the verge of finding his beloved Miss Xinyan, only to learn in the end that he'd been chasing the wrong person from the very beginning.
Anyone would find this impossible to accept, let alone him!
"Xinyan!!"
Long Aotian could no longer hold back. His eyes bloodshot, he threw his head back and roared.
His voice brimmed with endless grief and fury, like a wounded ancient beast venting the pain and resentment deep within him. The gale howled and swirled at his roar, as if mourning his misfortune and sobbing for him.
"Ding-dong! Congratulations, host. You've harmed a legendary Son of Heaven, bringing him to the brink of death. You've received 2 million Villain Points!"
"Ding-dong! Congratulations, host. You've tortured a Heavenly Dao Level Son of Heaven, making him feel pain. You've received 5 million Villain Points!"
"Is she your wife or something? Quit barking!"
Qin Feng immediately grew annoyed. Long Aotian was starting to cross the line.
But he didn't have time to deal with Long Aotian right now. He was fully occupied in a