Wu Qi followed Wu Xian for a short distance with some hesitation. Wu Xian's prescriptions were too alluring, but his cultivation base was too terrifying, and his appearance was too bizarre to behold. It was not an easy task for Wu Qi to get any benefit out of him.
'One just can't have everything in life...' Wu Qi sighed softly and made a quick wave to the void. With the gesture, dozens of stars in the sky burst with a dazzling silver light. He had triggered their natal star power with a secret spell, which condensed into an Evil-suppressing Shackle of Four Quadrants as it fell onto Wu Xian's enormous body, freezing him in place. Then, countless silver lightning bolts began to explode across him with harsh noises.
'Even though I can't kill you now, I can still make you sick!' With a sway of his body, Wu Qi transformed into a breeze and drifted away, following the subtle aura of the golden light.
