Hearing Wang Qi's calm voice, Jia Chenglie felt a bit dizzy.
——What's going on? He seems to still have strength left?
Jia Chenglie was clear that, right now, his martial techniques were still somewhat lacking compared to the Heavenly Script Spells of his True Cultivation lineage. However, his martial cultivation was guided by a high master, so his combat power was not weak. Caught off guard, even Lian Xinjie would suffer a loss. Not to mention, under the guidance of "that elder," he had used a crafty method to condense his Martial Arts True Intent.
Even someone like Lian Xinjie would have to give their all to resist such an offensive. And this... this little Golden Core Early Stage cultivator, how could he possibly have strength to spare?
But in reality? Wang Qi not only had strength to spare, he was completely at ease!
