"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Fang retorted loudly upon hearing Li Zhirui's words: "The Divine Skill I hold is a most orthodox Immortal Tao cultivation technique. I've specifically run tests on it; it's absolutely not some kind of Demonic Tao sinister method!"
"If that's the case, then why did you kill them? What kind of Immortal Tao cultivation technique uses others to practice?"
Li Zhirui shook his head, unwilling to explain further. He directly subdued him and retrieved the so-called Divine Skill from his storage magical treasure. With just a glance, it verified his suspicion—it was indeed a trap set by a demon cultivator.
Looking at Fang, who had lost his sanity and seemed possessed, Li Zhirui looked at him with an indifferent gaze, feeling not sympathy but sorrow.
