True Venerable Tianli's heart was ice-cold at that moment. He simply could not imagine how this matter was supposed to end.
His divine sense seemed to have frozen solid, leaving him unable to make any response at all.
After who knew how long, the dark-blue human figure began twisting madly again, and its divine sense transmitted once more.
"You're finished, you're finished! Han Li, and that not-so... you two are finished! Just wait for my insane revenge!"
"Huh?" A flash of light and shadow, and beside Qu Jianlei appeared an enormous butterfly.
True Venerable Qingkong asked curiously, "This thing really has a stiff mouth... How many years?"
"Eight hundred to... two thousand four hundred years," True Venerable Han Li said, his expression dark.
His mind was not entirely on the calculation, because he had discovered an even bigger problem. "This guy isn't Tengxi!"
"Damn it, good thing I got curious and came along," True Venerable Qingkong muttered.
The next instant, Butterfly's mouthpart abruptly lengthened, extending toward the dark-blue human figure.
"Heh, want to know my origins? Dream on!" Seeing this, the dark-blue human figure instantly burst apart!
"Han Li, help maintain it," Butterfly sent out through divine sense. Its long mouthpart continued probing forward, the tip slowly turning trumpet-shaped.
"Mm," Han Li grunted softly and said nothing more.
However, after the blue figure burst apart, its fragments were indeed frozen so that they moved slowly, and even dissipated slowly.
In the end, Butterfly's mouthpart still absorbed some of the figure's traits.
But after those traits entered the mouthpart, what appeared within the long tube was not dark blue, but still gray.
A gray of every color.
As the traits were fully absorbed, Qu Jianlei's body also shrank back down. His left eye closed once more, and exhaustion was written all