The Illuminating Dragon seemed to thoroughly enjoy this cat-and-mouse slaughter.

Its massive, pitch-black dragon claw firmly confined Ao Chi's slender and fragile body, with the ancient and heavy Laws of Ascending to Immortality slowly circulating in its palm.

The fine lines of the Great Dao of Time were like countless black ants, crawling densely over Ao Chi's limbs and bones, relentlessly and systematically stripping her Holy Dragon bloodline and dismantling her physical body and Divine Soul.

The refining process never ceased, only deliberately slowing its extreme brutality.