Seeing Li Huowang's shocked expression, Gao Zhijian also grew anxious. Zuo Qiuyong was, after all, an ally on the same boat. Now, this powerful ally, a Fate Commander, had died without any warning. This undoubtedly made the already dire situation even worse.
"Senior Brother Li, send me back! Quickly!"
"Wait for me! Just a moment! I know who to ask now! I can find the answer!" Li Huowang said, sitting down cross-legged. He clutched his head with both hands as if trying to crush his own skull and began to focus his thoughts.
I am Seven Wheels. I am Seven Wheels now. I must be Seven Wheels now!
Compared to previous attempts, this one felt incredibly difficult and clumsy.
After an unknown amount of time, Li Huowang's eyes snapped open. He saw Qing Wanglai standing with the others, arms crossed, observing him. He was finally back.
"San Qing! You hold the secrets! Tell me, how did Zuo Qiuyong die? Where did his Heavenly Dao of Growth go?"
