Only a scant few people still knew of Ba Qiu's death, so Zong Shenliang could not make too many connections. If he had known that the former strongest expert of the Inner Realm had died beneath Lu Ye's blade, he might have understood where that Sealing Power came from.
"Fang... is that Sealing Power?" Lu Ye sensed it faintly, his heart filled with surprise.
He too had once been wounded by Ba Qiu, so he naturally knew how bizarre Sealing Power was. That was Shang Power, a completely different kind of power from Liao Power.
A power unique to the Weapon Race.
"Yes. I have inherited Senior Sister Shang's power." Fang's voice was listless.
If possible, it had not wished to advance to a Supreme Treasure in such a manner, much less inherit Shang Power. There might have been other surviving members of the Weapon Race in the entire Star Abyss, but Shang was the only one it had ever been able to reach.
All along, it had regarded Shang as the only one of its kind in this world—as family, as kin...
But that battle had been orchestrated and brought about solely by Ba Qiu. Neither it nor Lu Ye had been left with much choice.
"So that was it." Lu Ye understood.
Although Fang had previously been able to devour some of the mysteries within many Sub-Treasures as nourishment for its own growth, that had merely been devouring.
But Shang was different. She too was of the Weapon Race. Now it seemed that when members of the Weapon Race devoured one another, they could devour the other's power as well.
Moreover, Shang Power had been nurtured by Ba Qiu for countless tens of thousands of years, making it far stronger than Liao Power. Even with some loss during