That icy, sinister inner breath had traveled along Hu Xiaotian's meridians and invaded his Dantian Sea of Qi. Stirred by this frigid mutant true qi, his Dantian Sea of Qi churned like an overturned ocean, soon raising towering, furious waves. Wave after wave battered the space within his sea of qi, like savage beasts rampaging back and forth, though the strength of those beasts was rapidly dwindling.
Li Yuncong's sudden attack caused Unenlightened's internal power to drain away at tremendous speed. Hu Xiaotian had all but crawled back from the brink of death. The fingers Unenlightened had been about to use to gouge out Hu Xiaotian's eyes fell limply away. Compared with taking revenge on Hu Xiaotian, breaking free of Li Yuncong behind him was far more urgent. Li Yuncong seized this once-in-a-thousand-years opportunity and drew Unenlightened's internal power into his own body in an unbroken stream.
To Unenlightened's horror, he felt another suction force emerge, this one from Hu Xiaotian. After that brief paralysis, Hu Xiaotian's body was slowly recovering, and he, too, was draining Unenlightened's internal power. His Dantian Sea of Qi had already adapted to Unenlightened's icy internal power. Hu Xiaotian understood his predicament all too well. His limbs still could not move; only his Dantian Sea of Qi had regained its vitality. Although Li Yuncong had saved him at the brink of death, that was no reason to assume Li Chenzhou bore him any goodwill. This old eunuch was deeply calculating and vicious at heart. He might well turn on Hu Xiaotian after disposing of Unenlightened.
Facing two experts who commanded the Void Art at once, Unenlightened could no longer hold his own, however peerless his divine skill might be. In terror, he said, "You... who exactly are you?"
Li Yuncong let out a sinister, cackling