"Is this the power of a Grandmaster?" Trapped within the realm of the phenomenon, the Six-Fingered Black Knight felt the surrounding air grow heavy as every hair on his body stood on end.
With his own eyes, he watched the aged figure of Elder Bailu grow younger step by step. The <i>qi</i> enveloping the elder turned as dark as ink, gradually condensing into a huge grey wolf that raised its head and swallowed the setting sun.
"Run!" The Six-Fingered Black Knight could no longer muster a single thought of resistance. Even though he was caught within the range of Elder Bailu's condensed <i>qi</i>, he forced his Mohist internal energy to its limit and fled into the distance.
Chapter 268