Cheng Yuan hurried forward. Seeing Bai Muyin lying on the ground, surrounded by blood, he trembled all over.
Bai Muyin was dead.
The Beast King's punch had struck not her heart, but her lower abdomen. More precisely, it had shattered her qi sea.
His experience fighting humans had taught him where the Human Race's power came from.
That was why he had punched her qi sea. As Battle Qi ravaged her body, her qi sea shattered, her magical power could no longer condense or be stored, and every meridian in her body was destroyed.
A soul drifted out of Bai Muyin's body and looked around in confusion.
Seeing her own body lying in a pool of blood, the familiar Cheng Yuan, and Fatty sprawled on the ground in the distance, she stood dazed, unsure what to do.
She did not understand. How had this happened so suddenly?
As Golden Core Realm cultivators, they had long since prepared themselves for every eventuality, but this had still come far too suddenly.
She and Fatty were both prodigies who had placed among the top contestants in the national Martial Arts Tournament years ago.
As time passed, everyone's outlook changed. They had chosen to teach students at a university, hoping to enjoy life.
There was nothing wrong with that. Everyone had their own choices to make.
But when disaster struck, Lin Hao regretted it. He regretted it deeply.
Seeing this, Cheng Yuan hurriedly took out the Soul-Nourishing Bottle and said, "Mu Yin, don't panic. You can still reincarnate, or become a Ghost Cultivator. We'll have a chance to meet again. I'm going to save Fatty."
There was no time for more words. After drawing Bai Muyin straight into the Soul-Nourishing Bottle, Cheng Yuan placed an elixir in Lin Hao's mouth and flew toward the