Ji Kun walked with his hands behind his back, clad in suspender-pants artifact gear and carrying the Sky Swallowing Sphere treasure. He had a human body and a chicken head, with chicken claws exposed beneath his feet. He coughed, then vanished in a flash of teleportation.
Qin Gan and Nangong Ling's expressions changed. "So fast."
When Ji Kun teleported to their side, their eyes could not even keep up with his speed. It was as though time had frozen around them; birds, grass, and trees were all locked in place.
With a swish, Ji Kun appeared before them. His wings were as nimble as hands as he lightly patted them both and said in a deliberately mature tone, "I quite like the title Sky Swallowing Demon Venerable."
"You two seem decent enough, quick-witted beyond measure. I'll permit you to call me Brother Kun."
With Ji Kun's light pat, devouring magic power instantly suppressed Qin Gan and Nangong Ling. Their magic power scattered, their spiritual realms were suppressed, and their entire bodies tensed as every hair stood on end.
Only after Ji Kun withdrew his wings did the flow of magic power within their bodies resume.
The two exchanged glances, their eyes filled with lingering fear.
"Hiss, this pressure is definitely not Body Integration Second Tribulation."
"We've both met experts of Three Tribulations of Body Integration before. Compared to the sect elders at that level, this pressure is not the slightest bit inferior—it even surpasses them."
"It may even rival an Integrated Body Early Stage Spirit Venerable."
The two communicated through their Primordial Spirits. "No wonder Qin Kun's message said that two million Dragon Race cultivators from the Myriad Dragon Heavenly Domain had been effortlessly annihilated when Li Qingyuan and his spirit pet took action."
"Too powerful."
The two bowed respectfully