Ming Disha asked, "That staff he's using—did you give it to him?"
Li Dabai looked at Ming Disha. "That's a fucking divine artifact."
"It's that weak?"
Li Dabai held out his hand, revealing a scar across his palm. "I put in a tremendous amount of effort to seal over ninety percent of the divine artifact's power! Otherwise, if that thing were fully unleashed, who the hell knew what would happen? At the very least, with his current abilities, he couldn't control it at all."
Ming Disha grew somewhat worried.
"His Inherited Power, the divine artifact, the Imperial Fire Seed... they're all sources of power beyond his control. That means he could lose control at any moment. He might even destroy himself."
Li Dabai withdrew his hand. "Using the Divine Pendant, I had him carefully store his Archaic Ape God power inside it, then release a little whenever he needed it. Look..."
Down below, Lu Chengwen was holding up his huge staff and beating people senseless. The Seven Star Loose Immortals had been herded together and were screaming for their fathers and mothers as they got pummeled.
"Even just a tiny amount lets him utterly crush the Seven Star Loose Immortals."
Li Dabai said, "But using it has side effects every time. We don't know anything for certain. So far, all we can tell is that after using it once, he has to sleep for three days and three nights before waking up. Who knew how much strain frequent use would put on that fragile body of his?"
Ming Disha nodded. "Wait, that's not right! His body is fragile? He looked plenty energetic whenever he was chasing girls!"
Li Dabai stared at Ming Disha. "Fuck off."
Lu Chengwen carried his staff over to the Loose Immortal Boss and swung it