The endless passage of time has washed away, and Long Kui has long since fallen into slumber. Although awakened by Qi Xiu this time, his strength is less than one ten-thousandth of what it once was.
Otherwise, at the peak of Long Kui, a Dao Body Realm cultivator would be nothing more than a speck of dust in front of him.
Yet, even with just a sliver of power remaining, Long Kui's strength still shows a terrifyingly overwhelming might.
But faced with Qi Xiu at this moment,
this Punishment Hall Guardian seemed somewhat powerless against him.
Shifting back effortlessly, Qi Xiu's steps were casual, as if each step landed at the weakest point of Long Kui's attack.
Through the field of myriad flowers, not a single leaf clings to his body.
This state, akin to skillfully avoiding each raindrop amidst a torrential downpour, even Lord Wei felt an inexplicable shiver.
What kind of Dharma Gate is this?
So strangely profound!
