Rustling...
Wang Yuan could clearly capture the sound of countless tiny beings rapidly growing within his body.
Not just the peach branch sprouting from his palm.
Even more purple-black buds, identical to those on Huhai's body, spread across every inch of flesh and bone of this body in the time it took to breathe.
Qi-Blood, Power, Essence Qi... flowed away like a torrent.
The very first thing Wang Yuan perceptively realized was that this was a natural suppression coming from the innate source of the Ying Family and Zhao Clan's bloodline.
It targeted the offspring of the bloodline.
Had he been the true Ying Buqu, he would have been unable to summon any strength to resist such erosion.
Death was certain!
Before Wang Yuan could even react, he felt an itch on his shoulder.
Turning his head, he saw that a peach the size of a human head had quietly grown on the back of his neck.
That fleshly peach, with its vaguely defined eyes and brows, was clearly Huhai!
