Hidden Thread

Li Qi looked at Zhu Fengdan, then at the power of thunder brewing in his own hand.

This was power bestowed directly by the threads of causality.

At this moment, Li Qi borrowed the Little Heavenly Master's power through their karmic connection.

"Your master had prepared for this long ago. All right, work hard." With that, Zhu Fengdan formed a hand seal, then patted Li Qi. "The hidden dangers within you have now been removed. Whether you can resolve the rest depends on yourself. In the end, you must walk your own road. I'll be leaving first. Let me make this clear: if you enter reincarnation, I'll come looking for you, but I won't protect your true spirit. Where you end up reincarnating is for you to think about. Whether you become a pig, sheep, ox, or horse, you can perform Form Transformation yourself."

After speaking, Zhu Fengdan withdrew from Immortal Heaven and returned to Witch Xian's side.

When he was beside Witch Xian, he behaved properly, with none of his usual carefree swagger.

Clearly, before Witch Xian, who could stand on equal footing with Haotian, even Zhu Fengdan did not dare act recklessly. He was wild and unrestrained, not an idiot.

Meanwhile, the Little Heavenly Master Zhang Zong, somewhere an unknown number of light-years away, suddenly felt his heart pound with alarm.

At the time, he was carrying out the duty of execution on Li Qi's behalf. This was work Zhu Fengdan had entrusted to him many years ago: "pretending to be Li Qi."

To be honest, this job was far too easy for him.

The Little Heavenly Master had always been stronger than Li Qi, and his arts were especially suited to clearing large-scale battlefields. Whenever he acted, he strolled through the courtyard as though taking a leisurely