An exile like Zhuang Xun could transport himself hundreds of millions of miles away in an instant.
Yet once the little black snake coiled around Zhuang Xun, it pinned him firmly in place...
"Th-this is the Binding Spirit Snake God Gu! Mingwei, you..."
Zhuang Xun stared at Mingwei in panic, confusion showing in his eyes.
The Binding Spirit Snake God Gu was an exceptionally powerful Gu art of the Wa Clan. In Mingwei's hands, it was even more formidable. Even an Other Shore Realm expert could forget about escaping once it coiled around them!
The problem was that Mingwei had used the Binding Spirit Snake God Gu on Fu Chu, which meant he was certain to die. Did that mean she had intended to sacrifice him from the very beginning?
Why would she choose to sacrifice Fu Chu? Zhuang Xun could not understand it no matter how he tried.
"Does it seem so strange?" A trace of a smile finally appeared on Mingwei's lovely face.
"You're willing to kill Fu Chu?" Zhuang Xun asked as he struggled.
"Why shouldn't I be?" Mingwei smiled faintly, then clapped her hands.
A figure slowly floated over from nearby. It was none other than the youthful Fu Chu, a faint smile on his face.
Looking at the youth, Zhuang Xun frowned and shook his head. "Impossible. They verified him with a bloodline mark. The one in my hands can't be a fake!"
"Who said he was a fake?" Mingwei clapped her hands again.
Several more youths slowly emerged from the other side. They were all Fu Chu, identical in demeanor, appearance, and even cultivation.
Mingwei continued, "The moment I brought him into the bone tower, I knew a traitor might appear. But I couldn't guard against everyone, so I simply let you reveal yourselves...