Looking at Zhang Huan fleeing, Song Yan flicked his fingers, a wisp of blue energy flew out and fell into his body.

At the next moment, Zhang Huan uttered a terrible scream, fell to the ground, and his breath faded at an extraordinary speed. With only a few breaths, his practice degenerated from the infant period to the refinement period. Originally, he was just a young man, who quickly turned into an old man with white hair and wrinkles on his face, and emitted a dying breath of dying trees.

He looked at Song Yan with his turbid old eyes, filled with bitterness and regret, and said sadly, "You have...