Only now did Cheng Yu look around.
Perhaps because Nie Xiaolei had been close to him, she was the only person present who had survived.
But something was wrong with Nie Xiaolei now.
Her eyes were vacant, her expression blank.
The indescribable things Mad Song had cut had affected her severely.
She was only a mortal, after all, but fortunately, Cheng Yu had already extracted her special ability.
So it wasn't as though Cheng Yu had no way to help.
He placed one hand on Nie Xiaolei's head.
Cheng Yu reshaped her soul, which had already begun to distort, restoring it to its original state.
When Cheng Yu withdrew his hand-
"Ah!!!!"
As though she had just woken from a nightmare, Nie Xiaolei gasped for breath, her head drenched in cold sweat.
When she saw Cheng Yu, she froze for a moment. I can't see it! I can't see his terrifying appearance anymore! She couldn't help crying out in delight.
"I!! My ability is gone!!"
Cheng Yu shrugged.
"Of course. As your dream mentor, I keep my word. Never mind your ability-every supernatural thing in this world is gone."
For the first time, Nie Xiaolei bowed deeply to Cheng Yu with genuine sincerity.
"Thank you, my lord! I can never repay your immense kindness!"
Cheng Yu waved a hand.
"All right, all right. I've helped you fulfill your dream. We'll meet again if fate allows."
With that, Cheng Yu vanished.
Not long after Cheng Yu disappeared, a group of armed people in matching uniforms approached from nearby.
The man leading them took out his identification as he looked at Nie Xiaolei.
"Please come with us. We have some questions for you."
Inside a lavishly decorated room.
Cheng Yu frowned slightly at the damaged white ball of light before him.