At three in the morning the next day.
In a secluded yet luxurious estate on Mount Min.
Bang!
The thick, heavy iron gate suddenly bulged inward under an immense impact, deforming and twisting.
With a boom, the iron gate instantly collapsed, tearing free from the entire wall structure.
"Who is it?!"
The estate was brightly lit as several black shadows rushed over.
"You dare trespass—"
Pfft!
The shadows had not even reached them when an invisible force instantly locked them down.
It was as though an invisible giant hand had suddenly seized those shadows.
There were five patrolling figures in all, and every one of them was lifted into the air as if a giant hand had clutched their throats.
"No!!" The five struggled, trying to tear away the invisible immense force around their necks.
Crack.
At the neat sound of snapping, their struggling abruptly froze before their limbs slowly drooped, motionless.
Their heads had spun three hundred and sixty degrees atop their necks. Their necks had nearly been twisted apart, and they could no longer breathe.
The corpses crashed to the ground.
A tall, burly figure slowly walked in through the hole left in the wall by the iron gate.
The figure wore a black short coat beneath an ash-black cloak. His long hair draped over his shoulders, his skin was deathly pale, and his eyes resembled slowly rotating black holes of the abyss—profound, with no pupils in sight.
At the bodies on the ground, tiny black threads as fine as silk moved like living creatures, slowly crawling back along the ground to the figure's feet.
That was materialized Returning True Force.
After upgrading his conversion organs, Wei He could already project Returning True Force outward without having it devoured by the surrounding Void Mist.
He merely needed to