Just as Zhou Li was about to deliver the final blow to end the life of the Golden Snake, an unexpected change occurred.
The instant he neared the monster, the Golden Snake suddenly spat out her forked tongue. A smear of sinister, twisted gloss instantly enveloped Zhou Li. Zhou Li subconsciously summoned Zhou Ji to block these strange lights, yet they did not attack him but merely flickered briefly.
Something's wrong!
Zhou Li's heart sounded an alarm, and he felt as if he had been robbed of an indescribable "substance," as though he had lost all flavor. He instinctively reached towards his waist, and in an instant, Zhou Li's pupils shrank.
Eight Trigrams Fate Spinner!
The Eight Trigrams Fate Spinner that had been placed at Zhou Li's waist was now in a bizarre state. It seemed to be there yet not there, ephemeral and elusive, untouchable, and unusable. The once dark and mysterious Fate Spinner now lacked its warm luster.
