Afterward, the Storm Envoy subconsciously covered her face, trembling in fear as she felt wrinkles upon her own skin, which filled her with sheer terror.
Even for the Storm Envoy, facing aging was overwhelming, and it was well known that beauty was a woman’s greatest natural enemy, even for a Martial King of the Legendary Great Perfection Realm like her.
"What should I do, what can I do!" Panic began to set in for the Storm Envoy.
Ye Feng calmly surveyed those around him. At this moment, apart from him, the Storm Envoy, and the Fist Emperor Commander, everyone else had aged to the extreme, nearly depleted of strength, collapsing on the ground unable to move.
However, they were still without any solution. Ye Feng knew that the only way to resolve this crisis was to find and kill the Superpower User; otherwise, everyone would age to death considering the current situation.
"Storm Envoy, do you feel cold?" Ye Feng asked.
The Storm Envoy nodded, "A little..."
Ye Feng said, "It seems that the speed of aging is related to our body temperature. The faster our body temperature drops, the quicker we age! Currently, my body temperature is about 36.8 degrees, which is relatively high, so I’m not much affected. The Fist Emperor Commander is at 36.6 degrees, which is also not too bad. But the Storm Envoy has already dropped to 36.2. Everyone else is below 36 degrees, that’s why they are . Now we need to find a way to maintain our body temperature!"
After all, with the strength of Ye Feng’s physical body comparable to a mid-stage Divine Realm martial artist, his natural resistance was the strongest, which meant his temperature hardly fell.
As for the Fist Emperor Commander, who cultivated the Fire Realm Conception, his resistance to cold was also strong, so the impact on him was not great either.
But the rest simply couldn’t withstand it as their temperature dropped, their aging accelerated.
"Boom!" Just then, the Fist Emperor Commander’s True Essence erupted, pulsing like blazing flames, raising the surrounding temperature slightly, and the Storm Envoy’s expression softened a little.
Yet, the Storm Envoy could still feel her body temperature gradually decreasing.
The Fist Emperor Commander merely slowed the rate at which the Storm Envoy’s temperature was dropping.
From the Fist Emperor Commander, waves of intense heat spread throughout the cabin.
Time trickled by, and soon, another ten minutes passed. The Storm Envoy’s appearance had visibly aged, now resembling a woman in her sixties.
The Storm Envoy began to shake, clearly unable to withstand it any longer.
The Fist Emperor Commander felt a headache coming on. As more time elapsed, the temperature inside the cabin continued to drop, and even Ye Feng started to feel a bit of chill, his expression showing signs of fatigue.
Ye Feng and the others were aware that even if they were momentarily unaffected by the superpower, as time progressed, they too would suffer greatly.
Unlike martial artists, Superpower Users might not have the same formidable combat abilities.
However, many Superpower Users possessed peculiar abilities that could catch you off guard and end you.
It was not uncommon for Superpower Users to kill beyond their level. Without knowledge of the opponent’s ability and falling into their traps, one could end up dying to their unique powers.
And now, Ye Feng and his companions found themselves in such a predicament.
"Huff, huff, huff~~" The breathing of the Fist Emperor Commander grew more rapid, as maintaining the heat took a considerable toll on him.
Continuing this way, in just another twenty or so minutes, he wouldn’t be able to maintain the heat any longer.
Shortly, another ten minutes passed, and the Storm Envoy had completely aged.
At this moment, the Storm Envoy lost her former strength, appearing as a frail, eighty-year-old on the brink of death, and collapsed onto the ground.
Ye Feng also began to sway. Seeing this, the Fist Emperor Commander grew anxious.
"Commander Ye, Storm Envoy, you must hold on!" the Fist Emperor Commander shouted worriedly.
"I can’t... I must be at my limit..." the Storm Envoy’s voice had barely dropped when she fell to the ground, completely losing the ability to move.
At that moment, Ye Feng also fell down, saying to the Fist Emperor Commander, "Fist Emperor Commander, I’m going to lie down, this way I can slow down my aging..."
The Fist Emperor Commander had no choice but to nod. Ye Feng lay down on the ground, his entire body prone.
Finally, in the following minute, the Storm Envoy could no longer hold on, and then collapsed into unconsciousness.
And on Ye Feng’s head, streaks of white hair appeared, showing he too was significantly affected.
The Fist Emperor Envoy furrowed his brows in panic, not knowing what to do.
At this time, the Fist Emperor Commander was also greatly aged, now having the appearance of a man in his sixties.
The Fist Emperor Commander dared not force the aircraft open, knowing that if it self-destructed, the resulting energy would be incredibly powerful, and even he might not survive the explosion.
As time passed, the Fist Emperor Commander finally reached his limit, and his True Essence calmed completely.
Atop Ye Feng’s head, white hair covered his scalp, indicating he too was at his limit.
Ye Feng and his group were completely engulfed in crisis, something they hadn’t expected so soon after departure, right after emerging from Luoying, to be nearly wiped out.
A look of intense unwillingness appeared in the Fist Emperor Commander’s eyes, but there was no other way and he finally fell.
The entire armed helicopter fell into a period of silence, not a sound to be heard.
Another ten minutes passed, and at that moment, in the control room, a figure slowly stood up. It was none other than Pu Yuan who had appeared old before.
Pu Yuan now looked as if he were a fragile, aging old man, yet his eyes held a powerful life force. As Pu Yuan gradually became younger, in a short while, he reverted to looking like a middle-aged man in his forties.