Controlled, but not completely restrained.
"This bastard still has this kind of life-saving method, I was careless!"
Wushuan flew back, her delicate face full of rage, clutching a Divine Child in her hand, but it was only one-quarter of the Withered Bone Demon Monarch's Divine Child.
Li Cheng frowned, "Why didn't you use the Formation to kill him?"
With his own strengthened Formation, if Wushuan had been the main controller, they could have easily slain him.
Now, three-quarters had escaped, and it would take no more than several tens of thousands of years for the Withered Bone Demon Monarch to rise again.
"Are you suggesting I purposely let him go?" Wushuan's anger intensified.
Kong Lianqing joined in, "Shouldn't we be suspicious? It could have been an easy kill, but now he has fled."
Wushuan crushed the one-quarter strength Divine Child casually and said coldly, "As I said, I was careless!"
