Li Banfeng was breathed on by the statue and collapsed to the ground.
He turned back to look at the statue.
The statue looked at him with a smile.
Red Lotus was scared stiff, afraid the statue would strike again. Li Banfeng was almost completely unable to resist now.
After waiting for a long time, the statue did not move again. Li Banfeng staggered out through the great iron door and returned to the stairwell.
He was in terrible condition. His legs were weak and his body numb. He wanted to move his left foot, but stretched out his right leg instead, rolling all the way down the stairs.
A group of Banfeng Yis rolled down with Li Banfeng. They lay sprawled at the stairway landing, all unable to move.
Li Banfeng's hand fumbled beside his trouser pocket. It looked as though he wanted to return to the Portable Abode.
Watching the image presented by the Fifth Chamber girls, Red Lotus muttered, "Not now. Hurry and go somewhere else."
Hong Ying grabbed Red Lotus and said, "Bitch, explain yourself. What exactly was that statue?"
Red Lotus broke free from Hong Ying's grasp. "What was it? Can't you see? That was a statue of a Heavenly Person!"
Hong Ying shouted, "Why could a statue turn Seventh Son into this? Is that statue a Spiritual Object?"
Red Lotus did not know how to explain it either. She had not expected that statue to appear so suddenly. "Don't talk about that yet. Go guard the door. If Li Qi comes back in a moment, you must persuade him to leave."
Hong Ying flew into a rage. "Why persuade him to leave? Seventh Son is hurt, can't you see that? What is wrong with coming home to recover?"
Red Lotus cursed, "You shrew, I'm