Faced with the sudden spray of crimson blood and tofu-like white matter, Zeng Anmin possessed the capability to dodge. As an Eighth Grade Martial Artist with the strength of a Seventh Grade, he had the reflexes for it. However, to avoid blowing his cover, he forcibly suppressed his bodily instincts and let the gore splatter all over him.
"What happened..." Disregarding the filth on his body, Zeng Anmin stepped forward to inspect the old man's corpse.
Blood burbled freely from the man's neck. He lay motionless on the ground, surrounded by a macabre splatter of brains, blood, and hair.
"Obstruction Observation Lock." His father slowly walked over to Zeng Anmin. Squinting at the corpse on the ground, he said in a deep voice, "A Sixth Grade of the Confucian Dao can use the Vast Cyan Qi Lock to seal their Purple Mansion. If suppressed by the Power of the Divine Soul, it explodes within the Purple Mansion. This is done to prevent the Confucian Inquiry of the Heart.
