Chapter 300: The Lingering Fear
Bill's face flushed a deep red, his expression contorted in agony. A surge of energy churned violently inside him. He fought to suppress it, but the effort was visible in the bulging veins on his neck.
White Dragon King glanced at him, a frown tugging at the corners of his mouth. His voice was cold as he ordered, "Alger, Laura—wait outside."
Both of them exchanged surprised glances before they silently complied, leaving the room.
Once they were gone, White Dragon King's face darkened. He strode toward Bill, his fingers moving swiftly over the acupoints on Bill's body, attempting to ease the energy that had become a tormenting force inside him.
Boom!
Just as White Dragon King tried to release the pressure, a violent backlash forced him to step back, his fingers nearly broken by the intensity.
"This is... the power of vital energy? How did you provoke a cultivator?" Shock flickered in White Dragon King's eyes as he realized what had happened.
"Master... I... I feel terrible! Ah—" Bill's voice broke off in a strained cry.
His face was so red it looked like his eyes would burst from their sockets.