"Who's lurking in the shadows?" At that moment, a bellowing voice echoed from within, and a eunuch leaped out, directing a punch towards where Yaksha King was positioned.
The fist carried fierce Qi-Blood, instantly engulfing Yaksha King within the gale.
Boom!
In the void, a red mist burst forth from Yaksha King's body, quickly dissipating without a trace.
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Xu Qing opened his eyes in the guest quarters of the Academic Officer Mansion, his forehead beading with cold sweat, "The restraint of Martial Arts on Dao Skill is indeed no fallacy. Fortunately, my own proficiency in Martial Arts isn't shallow either."
A pure Daoist faced with a Martial Artist whose Qi-Blood was robust and masculine, would feel apprehension even if the Martial Artist's realm was lower.
"To put it plainly, even the Yaksha King Visualization Method is just an illusion in the heart of men, far from turning the intangible into tangible."
"But what is that purple-tinged Qi? Qi Fortune?"
