As Bai Gu Jing waved his hand, the Song Family Young Master crumbled to ashes, leaving behind nothing alongside the bronze lantern that he held in his hand. Bai Gu Jing gazed off into the distance towards Dongfang, his mind ablaze with a brilliant idea.
A sly smile crept across his face, "Oh, I've just thought of something that might interest you," he said with a mischievous glint in his eye. "How about you and Dongfang have a fight to the death, right here, right now? But there's a catch - you'll both have to fight with only 10% of your full cultivation base power."
Bai Gu Jing pointed his finger towards Ximen Wei, and a warm current of power surged towards him. As it enveloped Ximen Wei, he could feel his injuries healing miraculously, but at the same time, he sensed a constriction in his cultivation base, limiting him to only about 10% of his full power.
