Su Nanzhi's brow furrowed deeply; behind such regenerative power, there was a constant consumption of others' life force.
He had no idea how many people he had bound to the Substitute Technique, resulting in numerous untimely deaths elsewhere.
Without waiting for him to fully react, Su Nanzhi commanded the phoenix while the gong in her hand resounded once more.
She just couldn't believe it.
The black-robed man, still digesting the absorbed Phoenix Power, was startled by the sound of Su Nanzhi's gong. He suddenly lifted his head, and beneath his hat, a pair of blood-red eyes stood out glaringly.
His spiritual power surged immensely, and the ensuing backlash was something no ordinary person could withstand; his endurance was proof that he had taken quite a few people as scapegoats.
Su Nanzhi wanted to kill him, but she would have to sever his connection with those people immediately; however, most techniques required both parties to face each other to break the bond.
