Aftermath and a Mission

"So in the end... you didn't capture that immortal?"

When Feng Luoyi asked this, his face remained expressionless.

Liu Yi hurriedly bowed low—who would have thought that such a burly fat man could curl himself into so small a shape? "This subordinate was incompetent."

Xie Xiaoxian and another Primordial Spirit Grandmaster supported each other. Since both of them were suspected of carrying the God Plague Curse and could not enter the Myriad Immortal Illusion Realm, Feng Luoyi had appeared through an illusion. The two Primordial Spirit Grandmasters also said to him, "It was our carelessness... If that banished immortal had not captured us and implanted the God Plague Curse in us, perhaps he would already have been executed."

Feng Luoyi looked at Wang Qi again. "Do you have anything to say?"

Wang Qi turned his gaze aside and scratched his face with his left hand. "If there's something to say... I... shouldn't have casually used the God Plague Curse..."

Feng Luoyi neither nodded nor shook his head. Seeing this, Wang Qi gritted his teeth and added, "At the final moment, perhaps... perhaps I should have killed him outright."

At the final moment, Wang Qi had indeed had a chance to kill Mei Ge Mu.

That seemingly grand explosion and aura of self-destruction from Hongyuan's Divine Body had actually only been meant to conceal a teleportation technique.

And at the very end, Wang Qi had gained an opportunity to strike directly at Mei Ge Mu with his sword. At that point, Mei Ge Mu's consciousness had been utterly destroyed, his body could not move, and most of the divine power within him had been drawn away to construct the teleportation technique. His defenses had therefore been quite weak. Wang Qi merely needed to seize the moment and use the Undetermined Cause