The King of Hell's Genius Pampered Wife (511-710)

Chapter 628: How Powerful Is It?

The old man seemed unaffected by the high temperature. He motioned to He Xi to place Ouyang Haoxuan's body on the sand and muttered, "Good pupil, I haven't used real money for hundreds of years. While we wait for the boy to wake up, prepare me a full course meal as a bonus.

"By the way, I won't share with the little pink pig. All the dishes and fine wine are for me!"

He Xi smiled and nodded then said, "Thank you, Master!"

When the old man was satisfied, he sat cross-legged next to Ouyang Haoxuan and slowly closed his eyes.

He Xi was shocked to find the moment the old man closed his eyes, his entire being shifted.

A powerful spiritual power comparable to mountain and sea flowed from his body and wrapped around Ouyang Haoxuan.

Almost the exact moment the spiritual power of the old man touched Ouyang Haoxuan, his dantian began to glow.

The old man opened his eyes abruptly, and his thin hands quickly formed a complicated seal and slammed his hand against Ouyang Haoxuan's dantian.

The golden-red light within Ouyang Haoxuan's dantian kept pulsing and collided with the spiritual power of the old man, seemingly wanting to break free.

He Xi could vaguely see a circular outline of the blood-red bead that was about the size of a small nail. 

As the blood-red bead continued to pulse, the already scorching desert became hotter.

He Xi watched the old man's ugly expression nervously as sweat beads oozed from his head.

He Xi was genuinely shocked she failed to understand the strength of her cheap Master fully. 

But she was 100% certain that he definitely surpassed those who were considered strong in the Miluo Continent, or it could be said that he has no competition.

But now as she watched her Master fight against the Fire Spirit Bead, did he finally meet his match? How powerful was the Fire Spirit Bead?

In addition to the old man's spiritual power and the Fire Spirit Bead, Ouyang Haoxuan's body also began to show visible changes.

The bright red light flowed through the meridians of his body. The skin that was charred slowly began to recover its elasticity and smoothness.

His heart was not beating, but the area around his dantian slowly pulsed.

Originally, Ouyang Haoxuan's complexion was gray but slowly regained color. His brows gradually pinched together, showing a painful expression.

The struggle between the Fire Spirit Bead and the old man continued causing the old man's face to become uglier and his body to sweat more. The light from the Fire Spirit Bead gradually dimmed as if it could vaporize and disappear at any moment.

But at this moment, Ouyang Haoxuan began struggling violently, and a beast-like roar came from his mouth. 

He Xi could indistinctly hear Ouyang Haoxuan's hoarse, desperate voice, "Mother...Father...Feng Family...Dead!"

Because Ouyang Haoxuan was struggling and felt violent hatred, the fading red bead gradually became encased in a layer of black. 

The old man's expression became more grave, and the spiritual power that wrapped around Ouyang Haoxuan shuddered for a moment as if he was encountering the dark entity. 

He Xi stood beside him only to feel that he was ice cold in the hot climate.

She could feel the cold penetrating her bones when suddenly, she was hot again as if she was melting.