At that moment, Song Qing's meridians shattered inch by inch. Under that terrible agony, he finally broke free of the illusion.
"Where is this?"
Song Qing's eyes were dazed. Hadn't he just become a Nirvana Realm expert? How had he appeared in a place like this?
"Where did my power go?"
The weakness coming from within his body told him that the power he had possessed before, enough to move mountains and overturn seas, no longer had even a trace left.
"Too weak!"
The current Song Qing, let alone being in the Nirvana Realm, had lost all his cultivation after his meridians were destroyed. He had been reduced to a cripple.
That enormous gulf made his mind tremble violently. Coupled with his wretched injuries, Song Qing finally rolled his eyes back and lost consciousness.
The burly man at the side witnessed this scene, his eyes turning red with fury.
It was not because he had especially deep feelings for Song Qing, but because the latter being crippled here meant that he, as a guard, had gravely failed in his duty.
Thinking of how much the family head and mistress doted on the young master, the burly man seemed to have already foreseen his own fate.
"I have to catch the culprit. Maybe I can make up for my failure!"
In despair, he struck out in rage. The surging Yuan Power of the Yuan Dan Realm poured out, roaring toward Mu Zi like a wave of air.
"Pure Essence Qi?"
The strength of Yuan Power in the Yuan Dan Realm was far beyond what the Heavenly Yuan Realm could compare to. That sharp fluctuation could split mountains and crack stone.
However, not the slightest ripple rose in Mu Zi's heart, because she sensed that the other party's Pure Essence Qi seemed