Originally, he wanted to throw a punch and send these two on their way. However, seeing their extreme pain, faces distorted, gradually covered by the Spirit Light of the Immortal Contract, he temporarily restrained his killing intent.
"How could it be like this?" Qi Daozhen was dejected. This was truly too tragic; he had fallen to such a state.
Xie Jinglei was also lost in thought. The white hair at his temples had increased significantly, making him look as if he had aged twenty years.
Qin Ming walked forward, probing and sensing carefully.
Both were seriously depleted of Primordial Qi. At a critical moment, they furiously self-detonated part of their Spiritual Field, severely damaging themselves, yet they only destroyed part of the Immortal Contract.
Overall, seventy percent of the Immortal Contract document remained. They were no longer free individuals, now in Qin Ming's hands.
