Bai Xiuxiu's Threat

"Xiuxiu, let's talk."

No sooner had Nan Fusheng finished speaking than a trace of resolve flashed across Bai Xiuxiu's previously calm face. Her slender hands, which contained astonishing strength, pressed against Nan Fusheng's chest with lightning speed.

Then, she exerted force through her waist and twisted her delicate body. With a crisp bang!, the situation abruptly reversed.

Nan Fusheng felt a powerful force shove him backward, and his body fell back against his will. Before he could react, Bai Xiuxiu had already pinned him beneath her.

The Walrus that had just poked half its body out of the shell was, in the blink of an eye, seemingly pulled by an even greater force and Devoured back into the bottomless shell.

"Xiuxiu, you..."

Nan Fusheng had just begun to speak when Bai Xiuxiu's delicate jade-like finger tapped his chest with extreme precision and speed.

In an instant, a deep-blue surge of Soul Power, like a nimble yet ferocious flood dragon, poured from Bai Xiuxiu's fingertip and shot into Nan Fusheng's body like lightning.

Wherever that Soul Power went, Nan Fusheng's own Soul Power seemed to encounter invisible shackles. The Soul Power that had flowed smoothly through his meridians was now forcibly suppressed and sealed by a powerful, mysterious force, making every trace of movement incomparably difficult.

"Xiuxiu, what are you doing?" After Bai Xiuxiu completed this series of actions, Nan Fusheng's shocked and baffled question, tinged with the weakness caused by his sealed Soul Power, clearly reached her ears.

Upon hearing that, a nearly imperceptible trace of guilt flashed through Bai Xiuxiu's beautiful eyes. For an instant, struggle seemed to show in her gaze, but she quickly forced it down and returned to her outward calmness and indifference.

Bai Xiuxiu slightly raised her chin and looked directly at Nan Fusheng. Her