The Heavenly Net Purple Fire Armor had actually shattered? Wan Sangu had to know what had happened so she could prevent anything similar from happening again.
Mo Caihuan cupped her fists. "It was merely a little trick of mine, unworthy of any grand occasion. I'm afraid I've made a fool of myself before you, Senior."
"Spare me the courtesies. What exactly did you use?" Wan Sangu's eyes flashed with a stern glare.
"Striking the Ox Through the Mountain," Mo Caihuan said.
"Striking the Ox Through the Mountain?" Wan Sangu frowned. "How did you do it?"
"It's very simple. I injected cold magic power into your body, then gathered it to freeze your meridians. Once your magic power stopped flowing, your armor became brittle."
"Why didn't I feel anything?"
"Before it gathered, the magic power caused no harm at all. And the instant it gathered was so brief that your armor shattered before you noticed." Mo Caihuan continued, "Senior, there's no need for us to fight again. Although the Princess will never surrender, before I set out, the Twin Saints told me that if you sincerely wish to plan for the Chaotic Star Sea's future, they are willing to welcome you as the Star Palace's Third Saint. The Myriad Law Sect disciples can also join the administration after completing their studies."
"The Third Saint?!" This was an offer Wan Sangu had never imagined.
"That's right, the Third Saint," Mo Caihuan said with complete seriousness.
Wan Sangu's eyes shifted as she thought, If the Twin Saints died, I'd be the only Holy Lord. Wouldn't that be wonderful?
"How can I trust you? Perhaps this is a trap set by the Twin Saints, just waiting for me to walk into their net." Wan Sangu immediately suspected a trap. If she entered the Star