"We lost..."
"Hu Ze is an absolute madman. He pushed every chip onto the table, sparing no expense and fearing no casualties!"
"We could certainly keep fighting him. Even with War Lord Huang's manifested Dharma Body destroyed this time, we would still have a chance to decide the outcome with conventional forces. But at this point, there truly is no meaning in it anymore. There is no need to contend with a madman..."
As the princes of Great Qian watched War Lord Huang's incarnation, as immense as the Heavenly Curtain Behemoth, collapse, thoughts of retreat immediately arose in their hearts. They could no longer muster the will to oppose him.
Prince Ning, however, gave a cold snort, for he noticed that the moment War Lord Huang's body shattered, Hu Ze made his move against the Demon God Eye.
It was the secret treasure that had previously merged into War Lord Huang's incarnation, and it was very likely the token required to summon his manifestation. Naturally, Li Chen would not let it slip away.
Whoosh! Hu Ze's Avatar reached out across the distance. His previously severed hand detached from his body, transforming into a puppet grappling hook with the magic power infused into it.
The Silk-Threading Art, a method related to Draw Silk, Rejoin Meridians, guided and connected the threads. His body remained motionless, but his arm extended hundreds of yards, clamping tightly onto the giant eye just as it was about to fly away.
The next moment, tremendous force surged from the pupil. Li Chen felt the hand he had sent out shudder before it was forcibly knocked away.
Prince Ning had held this secret treasure for many years. Sure enough, he had long since planted safeguards within it, and they were not so easily broken.
Still unwilling to give