"The Fortune Wheel has already been activated?!"
Lin Qi's expression grew more solemn. "If it really has been activated, what will the consequences be?"
That question struck straight at the heart of the matter!
Nangong Yuan's face seemed to turn even paler. "Once the Fortune Wheel is activated, it will not stop. It will frantically devour the qi luck of the people around it, then transfer it to another party."
Although Lin Qi did not understand how the Fortune Wheel operated, she instantly guessed Rong Shi's purpose.
"Rong Shi wants everyone's qi luck?"
As she spoke, Lin Qi could not help sneering. "What a huge appetite!"
Senior Sister Yuan Xi stepped forward at some point. "Is there any way to stop it?"
Nangong Yuan shook her head. "I do not know either. I am only a junior; there are many things I simply have no way of knowing."
Lin Qi immediately turned and looked at Nangong Yuzhu, who was trapped inside the cage.
Nangong Yuzhu was covered in wounds, her aura weak, her entire body drenched in blood.
Even reduced to such a sorry state, her smile remained exceedingly arrogant. "Do not dream of learning any information from my mouth."
"Is that so?" Senior Sister Yuan Xi gave her a gentle look, then turned to Lin Qi. "Little Qi, search her soul."
Not only Nangong Yuzhu—even the expressions of quite a few cultivators present changed.
The Soul Search Technique was a forbidden art that made all five continents pale at its mere mention.
The Soul Search Technique was infamous. Those whose souls were searched would suffer impaired intelligence afterward, and their cultivation would also be damaged. Once subjected to a soul search, even Mahayana cultivators would become useless cripples unable to care for themselves.
At the words "soul search," Nangong