Yu Xiaogang? Tongue Extraction!

"This..."

Huo Wushuang was instantly at a loss for words. He opened his mouth, but did not know how to comfort Feng Xiaotian.

Feng Xiaotian's experience was like a terrifying nightmare, sending chills down the spine of everyone present.

The fear in Ning Fengzhi and Yu Xiaogang's hearts grew ever stronger, as though they had already foreseen the dreadful fates awaiting them.

"I'll go first!"

Though Ning Fengzhi's voice was low, it carried a trace of resolve.

The entire world seemed to freeze at that moment, leaving only the sound of the Roulette turning and Ning Fengzhi's violently pounding heart.

The Roulette finally slowed to a stop, its pointer firmly landing on [Soul Power Regression 10 Levels].

"Soul Power regressing by ten levels?"

Ning Fengzhi's pupils contracted sharply, and his expression froze.

Just as Ning Fengzhi was drowning in despair and at a complete loss, Ning Rongrong hurried forward and firmly supported him.

"Father, this is a good thing. It's a blessing amid misfortune!"

Though Ning Rongrong's voice trembled slightly, it was full of reassurance.

Hearing his daughter's words, Ning Fengzhi immediately came to his senses.

In any case, he could only ever remain at Rank 79 for the rest of his life. Now, he had merely dropped back to Rank 69.

Although his strength had temporarily weakened, with hard training, his talent and experience would make recovering those levels far from difficult.

At his cultivation speed, it would take less than five years to advance from Rank 69 back to Rank 79.

"That's right, it's a blessing amid misfortune!"

At that thought, Ning Fengzhi's heart gradually calmed.

At that moment, everyone's gaze turned in unison toward Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Xiaogang clasped his hands behind his back, appearing calm and composed.

Yet his slightly trembling hands betrayed the extreme fear