"What... what did you do to me?"
Xian Lin'er's eyes widened, her face filled with shock and terror, her voice trembling uncontrollably.
She could clearly feel her right arm rapidly vanishing. The sensation of her life force draining away made her hair stand on end.
"Turn you into sand!"
Qian Cheng's expression was incomparably cold. He did not take anyone from Shrek Academy seriously at all.
At the same time, the weathering spreading over Xian Lin'er's body accelerated, and large patches of her skin cracked open.
Her once youthful, beautiful face rapidly turned pale and haggard. Her skin shriveled and wrinkled, as if she had aged several decades in an instant.
"Lin'er!"
Seeing this, Yan Shaozhe finally snapped out of it and ran madly toward Xian Lin'er.
Xian Lin'er's right arm had already completely vanished, leaving only a bare shoulder.
Her entire body had become withered and gaunt, sustained by only her final breath, while the vitality within her drained away at an astonishing speed.
Yan Shaozhe held Xian Lin'er, only to find the body in his arms terrifyingly light.
In a panic, he tried to send Soul Power into Xian Lin'er to heal her.
Yet he discovered that strange power clung like a disease to the bone. Not only could it not be dispelled, it continued devouring both Xian Lin'er's vitality and the Soul Power he poured into her.
What was going on?!
What kind of bizarre soul skill was that?!
"Ha... ha... it hurts! It hurts so much!"
Xian Lin'er suddenly cried out miserably, her voice hoarse and despairing.
Xian Lin'er's body continued to age. Her skin became dry and rough like old tree bark, while her hair rapidly turned white and fell out.
"I... I..."
Yan Shaozhe looked at the woman in his arms, once as proud