At that moment, Qi Yuan's three Wood Clones had gathered together.
Wood Clone No. 1 and Wood Clone No. 2 had barely any chakra left and were in terrible condition.
The two clones looked at Wood Clone No. 3.
"You're in the best condition now. You'll have to be the One-Tail's vessel!"
Wood Clone No. 3 nodded.
Then he walked over to the dying Wind King.
His eyes grew deep, and his spiritual form sank into Wind King's body.
Within Wind King's consciousness space, where Shukaku the One-Tail was imprisoned, the entire seal now stood wide open.
Yet the One-Tail did not dare leave the seal. What he had just experienced had been far too painful.
An uninvited guest arrived outside the seal. With his hands behind his back, Qi Yuan slowly walked into Shukaku the One-Tail's consciousness space.
"This Great Lord is the One-Tail! How could I be afraid of that stinking brat?"
"I'll just rest a bit, then go kill him!"
Shukaku had regained his haughty demeanor, but his expression soon changed drastically.
"That brat's presence? What's he coming here for?"
Shukaku curled up his enormous body, his tiny eyes watching in terror as Qi Yuan slowly approached.
Qi Yuan looked at him and snorted. "Wind King, who's carrying you now, is about to die. Are you planning to die with him?"
Tailed Beasts were conglomerations of chakra. Even after dying, they could revive after some time.
But after reviving, a Tailed Beast would no longer possess its original consciousness, instead becoming an entirely new Tailed Beast.
Although the One-Tail was terrified of Qi Yuan, he now understood that this fellow had not come to kill him.
He immediately grew a little bolder. "Of course I don't want to die, but do any of you have someone who