As Zhang Fengxiang panicked, a palm landed on the top of his head. An enormous surge of immortal power poured in through his crown, filling his heart with terror and sorrow.
He was a mighty Great Luo Golden Immortal, the master of the Sea-Calming Pavilion who could summon wind and rain on Outland Sea Island. Now he was being held like a dead dog, about to have his soul searched.
Had he known it would come to this, how much better it would have been to hide away on his own little island and stay out of the Cave Abode affair! Unfortunately, neither the mortal world nor the Immortal Realm had medicine for regret.
It was all too late. As his expression grew increasingly agonized, sweat dripped down his clothes, his entire body began to tremble, and his eyeballs began to bulge. Slowly, the light faded from his eyes, and drool spilled from the corners of his mouth.
Under Elder Xiang's Soul Search Technique, his brain suffered severe damage, and he soon became an imbecile.
How pitiful that a regional overlord should meet such a miserable end.
After obtaining what he wanted, Elder Xiang casually tossed the now-idiotic master of the Sea-Calming Pavilion to the ground.
Li Dalong waved a hand, and two Cloud Glow Sect disciples stepped forward and dragged him away.
The Sea-Calming Pavilion's master would serve one final purpose: the Cloud Glow Sect disciples would use him as an offering to honor the heroic spirits of their nineteen fallen disciples.
Only half a day earlier, he had been a pavilion master who commanded the winds and clouds on Outland Sea Island. Now he was about to become a sacrificial offering. Such was the sorrow of the victor becoming king and the defeated becoming outlaws.
With Zhang Fengxiang