What—what had just happened?
Why had the supposedly "undying and imperishable," man-eating General Bone-Slayer suddenly knelt?
And what exactly had that invisible, powerful wave just now been?
Just who was this Mr. Wu?
These jumbled, incomprehensible thoughts echoed through everyone's minds, especially those of the Barbarian Cultivators from the Shugu Main Tribe, led by General Lugu.
The air was deathly silent.
Mo Hua, whose Divine Sense had left his body and who had severed the Evil Thought in Bone Slaughter's eyes with a single sword stroke in the blink of an eye, slowly closed his eyes. He reined in the various Sword Intents swirling in their depths, and his entire bearing settled into peace, as though he had merely done something insignificant.
"Lock up Bone Slaughter's corpse."
Mo Hua said this calmly.
Only then did everyone come back to their senses.
The lingering shock in Lugu's heart was still difficult to believe, but he knew the situation was unusual and allowed no delay. He said in a deep voice:
"Bring the Shugu Main Tribe's heavy restraints."
Several Golden Core cultivators from the Shugu Main Tribe each took a section of black Heavy Bone Chain from their Storage Bags and firmly bound Bone Slaughter's corpse, which was kneeling on the ground.
This was a set of Third-Grade Middle Tier restraining instruments.
Judging by its appearance, it had also been left behind by the ancestors of the Shugu Main Tribe. With Bone Slaughter's Evil Thought erased and its "motive force" gone, its body was bound by the enormous chains without showing the slightest sign of resistance.
Lugu's eyelid twitched slightly. He turned to Mo Hua, pondered for a moment, then slowly asked:
"Mr. Wu, what exactly is going on?"
His words already carried respect without him realizing it, and even a trace