"I just don't know..."
Qin Hao turned toward the other reaches of the starry sky. Besides the golden bone-sword sphere surrounding him, more than thirty others floated there.
More than thirty people had entered the Primordial Feathered Wings Chamber.
Celestial Pivot Daoist failed to seize my body. What will he do next? Qin Hao wondered.
He hardly needed to think about it. Celestial Pivot Daoist would never accept failure so easily.
After planning for so many epochs, how could Celestial Pivot Daoist accept falling short at the final step? He would certainly attempt Body Seizure again.
But Qin Hao guessed the Daoist was unlikely to target him again. The risk was too high.
One misstep, and the Daoist might instead die beneath Qin Hao's giant sword of will.
In his current state as a remnant soul and spirit body, he probably can't seize a One-Tribulation Sovereign. Even a Half-Step Sovereign would be difficult.
Qin Hao swept his gaze across the golden bone-sword spheres. Their swirling swords made it impossible to see anyone's expression clearly.
He could only roughly tell who was who.
Some looked agitated. Others, like Qin Hao, sat cross-legged, seemingly trying to comprehend something within their spheres.
Of course.
Qin Hao had no way of knowing whether any of them had succeeded.
He shook his head and set the matter aside. If Celestial Pivot Daoist insisted on seizing someone else's body, Qin Hao could not stop him. As for Yun Chang...
If the Daoist targeted Yun Chang, Qin Hao would abandon his study of the Bone Wing Art at once and go to help him.
But he reckoned that was unlikely. Celestial Pivot Daoist could sense the entire Ancient Xuanhuang World and knew exactly how close Yun Chang was to Qin Hao. He would know Qin Hao would