On the battlefield of Witch City, the law fragments left by Mituo and Bodhi's dissolution slowly settled through the void like two wisps of ash scattered by the wind.
After finishing its strangulation of Mituo, Kuafu's Forest Wall drew in slightly, its rhythm resembling an adjustment of posture. After Bodhi dissolved, Feng Bo's Law Storm likewise slowly reduced its wind speed with the rhythm of a readjusted bellows.
The two Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasures condensed from Pangu Bloodline remained taut and ready to unfold again after completing their respective strangulations, maintaining a steady temperature in continuous standby like two furnaces awaiting their next ignition.
Hongjun withdrew his gaze from where Mituo and Bodhi had vanished and fixed it on the Law Long Spear condensed from Pangu Bloodline in Chi You's hand.
Under the Long Spear's constant suppression, he shifted slightly backward, while the Purple Qi Fly-Whisk in his hand adjusted its direction with a movement like a change in posture.
His gaze lingered on Chi You for a moment before sweeping cautiously over the Bloodline Patterns around Chi You's body and the Law Structure of that Long Spear, as though reassessing the functional limits of a tool.
Then, by an almost imperceptible degree, he slightly restrained the release frequency of the Purple Qi Law.
"The Witch Race has actually concealed the existence of Primordial Spirits all along."
Hongjun's voice rang through the void, neither loud nor soft, yet carrying the calm of someone confirming a conclusion already proven.
"Since the founding of their race, they have not exposed themselves for countless Eons. Only now have they revealed, in complete form, the dual structure of bloodline power and Primordial Spirit power."
As Hongjun's words fell, Chi You slightly rotated the Law Long Spear with a motion like an adjustment of posture.