The instant Su Jiu tore apart the subspace within the interwoven space, Wenren Qingtang, already weakened, spat out another mouthful of blood from the backlash.
His eyes went wide, as though something utterly inconceivable had happened.
Wenren Qingtang had finally suffered a complete defeat. He could even feel his life slipping away.
The members of the Enforcement Hall dared not be careless. Though he looked close to death, they still bound him.
Feng Qi curled his lip. "Why bother tying him up? Wouldn't killing him outright save us the trouble?"
Xia Jue gave Wenren Qingtang an indifferent glance and put away the Voidfang Sword. "Junior Sister might have something to say to him."
"Su Jiu? I'd have forgotten if you hadn't mentioned her. Let's hurry and find Junior Sister first. But as for interwoven spaces and subspaces, I'm afraid we'll have to leave that to you..." After all, he hadn't been fortunate enough to comprehend spatial laws.
An Enforcement Hall disciple nodded in agreement. "Yes, we'd better hurry. If they decide to cut down the tree outright, we'll be in trouble."
Looking at Wenren Qingtang's somewhat defeated yet wavering gaze, Xia Jue couldn't help smiling. "Don't worry. Junior Sister and the others won't cut down the tree."
At Xia Jue's words, Wenren Qingtang whipped his head toward him and roared in defiance, "Who exactly are you? You're merely a late Out-of-Body cultivator! How could you possibly defeat me?"
He was not only a Spirit Transformation Stage cultivator, but a heretical cultivator as well. Heretical cultivators were infamous for their ruthlessness and willingness to use any means necessary. Few at the same cultivation stage could match them, let alone someone a whole stage below him!
Even now, he couldn't understand how he had lost. His defeat had been so inexplicable, so