When blocked suddenly and having his judgment directly denied, Fu Que raised his eyebrows coldly and glanced at the Red-clothed Woman, reminding her that Dong Liangyu was already on the verge of going berserk; if not rescued in time, it might be too late.
He didn't know who Li Hongjiu was; although he had met him multiple times in the Book Collection Pavilion, he knew he was acquainted with the Red-clothed Woman.
The Red-clothed Woman raised her hand slightly, gesturing to him to be patient.
As Li Hongjiu's voice, akin to chanting, began, Dong Liangyu's reactions grew increasingly intense, with even her entire body slightly trembling.
"Intentional as body, unintentional as corpse, constant as body, neither body nor constant, intentional and unintentional, borrowing the path of heaven and earth..."
With the continued repetition of the chant, fine beads of sweat began to emerge on Dong Liangyu's forehead.
