"It's death! I'll drag you down with me!"
The old man of the Ruan family rushed forward fiercely, his spiritual power surging, as if he wanted to die together with Fengjiu. However, when he jumped up and rushed towards Fengjiu, Fengjiu had already grasped his hand and covered his head with the other hand, dispersing his cultivation and destroying his tendons and veins.
After all, he was an old man. He looked full of energy when he had his strength to support him, but when his spiritual energy was wasted, he aged rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his face, which was in his fifties or sixties, became like that of a man in his seventies or eighties. His waist became bent, he became thinner, and his feet were shaking. He fell to the ground trembling until Fengjiu withdrew her hand.
The people of the Ruan family didn't know what to say when they saw this scene. They just stared blankly, shocked and unable to believe it.
"I'd rather kill you than to destroy your cultivation and make your life worse than death." Fengjiu's voice came out lightly. She looked at the two people lying on the ground, slightly curled the corners of her lips, and slowly turned around to walk towards the beautiful woman.
"Madam, I'm leaving now. Thank you for your care during this period." She said slowly, taking out a box from the space and handing it to the beautiful woman: "This is the beauty pill I made. Give it to you as a birthday gift! As long as you take this pill, you will stay young forever and your appearance will not change."
Hearing this, the beautiful woman was surprised and delighted. She took it before she left, opened it, and carefully put it away: "Thank you."
Feng Jiu glanced at the Xie brothers and sisters who looked reluctant, smiled, and took out another bottle: "The people in this are for the two of them, Madam, please keep it for them!"
After hearing this, the beautiful woman glanced at Fengjiu and nodded: "Okay." She looked at her two children and motioned for them to come forward and thank her.
“Xiaojiu…” Xie Shisi felt a little sad. After spending some time together, she was reluctant to let him leave.
"I thought I would become very strong." Xie Yutang said, looking at Feng Jiu, and said seriously: "I will definitely become very strong!"
Hearing this, Fengjiu nodded and patted their shoulders: "Practice hard and take care of yourself." As soon as she finished speaking, she took off the feather from her waist and threw it out. As the feather grew bigger, she looked at the silver wolf.
The silver wolf seemed to sense something and shrank from its huge size to the size of a puppy. It leaped into her arms and sat on her feathers as she tiptoed.
Ruan Si looked at her with pleading eyes. If he didn't take her with him, she would be dead.
"Come on!" Fengjiu looked at her and called out.
"Yes, Brother Xiaojiu." Ruan Si responded happily, broke free from her third sister's hand, ran quickly towards Fengjiu, and jumped onto the flying magic weapon. However, she did not dare to sit down, and just stood quietly beside Fengjiu.
"Everyone, goodbye." She looked at the Xie family and the two people from the Guo family below, and then left with one man and one beast...
Everyone stared at them in a daze as they watched them gradually go away until they disappeared into the sky. It took them a long time to come to their senses. They couldn't believe that this was how the story ended.
The people of the Ruan family were taken back, and the people of the Xie family also returned to the mansion, but the head of the Xie family also followed them in, as if he wanted to ask about the whole story...