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“Jiyue, what’s wrong with you?” Li Xiyun was on the verge of breaking down. Seeing Liu Jiyue in such a state left her feeling helpless, unable to approach him.
Liu Jiyue was her fiancé, and she was carrying his child. Now that he had become like this, she couldn’t bear to think about how she would live her life from now on. Who would want to marry an old man?
Li Xiyun's parents were also shocked. Li Daotian, despite his dislike for Liu Jiyue, felt concern for his daughter upon seeing her fiancé suddenly transformed like this.
“Jiang Chen, Jiyue spoke out of turn. You could have just scolded him a bit; how could you let it come to this?” Li Daotian stammered, overwhelmed by the shock of the day.
“Uncle Li, considering you are a domestic person, I’ve already shown restraint. Taking away fifty years of his life is just a small punishment; otherwise, he would have died countless times by now,” Jiang Chen said calmly.
The crowd shuddered at his words, filled with fear towards Jiang Chen. He had casually taken away someone’s fifty years of life; such power was astonishing even to Gu Yun Nan.
“What kind of person is this young man? When did the Huaxia Magic world produce such a prodigy?” Gu Yun Nan thought to himself, increasingly impressed by Jiang Chen.
Li Daotian stared blankly at Jiang Chen as if he were a mortal gazing at a god atop the clouds. In that moment, he felt powerless and didn’t know what to say.
With Jiang Chen’s current strength and status, he had already given Li Daotian face; there was nothing more he could ask for.
Li Xiyun couldn’t accept it. She looked at the aged Liu Jiyue and shook her head in despair, nearly losing her mind.
Han Baiying saw her son in such a state and immediately broke free from Ding Yan’s grasp, rushing to embrace Liu Jiyue. He looked frail and aged, his eyes clouded over; one could believe he was Han Baiying’s grandfather.
“Mr. Jiang, I’m willing to return five hundred billion right away; I only ask that you spare my brother. He’s still young; he can’t be like this!” Liu Toukang pleaded desperately.
“Li Shao, I remember telling you that I hate liars the most. You should understand me by now. Your brother has paid the price; your Liu Family must pay as well,” Jiang Chen replied with a faint smile.
Upon hearing Jiang Chen’s words, Liu Toukang’s expression changed dramatically.
Jiang Chen would not easily let them off; taking away his brother’s fifty years of life was just the first step in punishing the Liu Family.
Liu Toukang didn’t want to become an old man himself. At that moment, he disregarded his status as the eldest son of the Liu Family and knelt down on the ground.
“Mr. Jiang, it’s all my fault. I will make amends in the future. Please forgive me and our Liu Family,” Liu Toukang begged.
“It’s a bit late to regret now. Of course, I won’t kill you, but while death can be avoided, living with consequences cannot,” Jiang Chen said again as he reached out to take away thirty years of Liu Toukang’s life and another thirty from Han Baiying.
Liu Toukang sat down dejectedly on the ground, instantly aging to sixty years old; no matter how strong his heart was, it couldn’t bear this shock.
As for Han Baiying, upon seeing her skin resembling old tree bark, she fainted immediately. As a wealthy lady who valued her appearance above all else, transforming from a middle-aged woman into an old hag felt worse than death itself.
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