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"Bzzz—!"

As the Heart-Demon Seed was forcefully activated, a demonic shadow abruptly rose behind Qin Xiangling, soaring straight into the heavens.

The instant that figure appeared, Jiang Xuan's brow lifted slightly, and a flicker of surprise crossed his eyes—it was something he knew all too well. Beside him, Peng Wanli shot to his feet from his seat: a Roc with spread wings, poised to take flight, had appeared behind Qin Xiangling.

Naturally, this had nothing to do with Peng Wanli's bloodline inheritance.

Peng Wanli's Roc stemmed from the ancient power buried deep within his bloodline, the lingering blessings of his ancestors. Qin Xiangling's Roc, however, represented pure obsession born of her inner demon.

Since ancient times, the Roc had symbolized supreme freedom—the freedom to break free from every shackle.

With a single glance, Jiang Xuan saw through Qin Xiangling's deepest desire—what she wanted most was to escape her mother's omnipresent control and protection, and find a world truly belonging to herself.

As his thoughts raced, Jiang Xuan did not stop. Boundless malicious thoughts poured toward the Roc's demonic shadow like a river bursting through its dikes.

"Bzzz—!"

Under the infusion of vast malicious thoughts, the Roc's aura surged wildly upward.

Mid-Spirit Pivot, Late Spirit Pivot, perfection, Dao Foundation, Baleful Refinement!

With Jiang Xuan's full support, the demonic shadow's aura was like a wild horse breaking loose from its reins, smashing through one shackle after another in the blink of an eye.

Upon reaching the Baleful Refinement realm, Jiang Xuan had originally intended to stop. Yet Qin Xiangling gritted her teeth and took out a string of bodhi prayer beads, then turned to him. "Senior Brother, continue."

Seeing the determination on her face, Jiang Xuan no longer hesitated. "Alright!"

"Boom—!"

At his reply, even more surging malicious thoughts flooded in. The