"It turns out that as long as you have a thick enough skin, you can indeed make the enemy very uncomfortable."
Li Ping'an silently expressed his satisfaction and, when he leisurely descended back to the hill where his master and the others were, couldn't help but chuckle a few times.
His Tai Chi Diagram slowly dissipated behind him, even deliberately leaving a strand of pure Qi to merge into his body, enhancing his immortal power a bit more.
Although the Qi was slight, it represented the Taiqing Sect Leader's acknowledgement and a reward for Li Ping'an's 'maneuver'.
Guilingling praised, "Great Master Nephew, you're so cool! You can even beat Chiyou now!"
"Beat what."
Li Ping'an was quite self-aware:
"I used the power of Heavenly Dao to just smash Chiyou into the ground, and the Heavenly Dao's power can only seal and paralyze the blood and flesh of living beings.
