[The following content is a draft.
Apologies.]
Immediately, Yang Ye's gaze fell upon the Listener.
The Listener was skilled at discerning human hearts and could naturally distinguish the truth in Yan Xie's words.
The next moment.
A Divine Sense Communication arrived.
Only four words—Gratitude is False!
Yang Ye's expression darkened, and with a wave of his hand, he performed the divine technique "Time Flies".
Although it only lasted a moment, it took away fifty years of Yan Xie's life.
In an instant, Yan Xie's back hunched even more, and his hands withered rapidly to a noticeable degree.
Yan Xie was shocked.
He felt his lifespan slipping away and his body aging, as if decades had passed in an instant.
Just as Yan Xie was panicking, Yang Ye's cold voice came, "This time it's fifty years. If you dare to speak nonsense again, all your lifespan will vanish."
