"Is the Primordial Spirit Realm truly so formidable that a single thought can wield such mighty power?"
Watching the Dianchuan Festival Envoy, Qi Xiu couldn't help but become curious.
Just now, Gao Tianxiong had crushed a Spirit of Night Travel with one finger, a sight for all to witness, and he now admitted that he was indeed dead, and only a Primordial Spirit Idea was present.
"It was nothing more than a trick."
Hearing Qi Xiu's muttered words to himself, Dongfang Qing explained with a smile, "Those Spirits of Night Travel seem to be on par with us of the Primordial Spirit Realm, but in reality, they are not. Though they have been granted the privilege to enter this realm through the summoning ceremony, they did not come in person, but used a descended body instead. Their strength is less than seventy percent. The Great Dao of Heaven and Earth's suppression on them still exists. Moreover, our Military Governor here has cultivated not the common True Scripture Volumes…"
