Only after retreating several yards from the formation did Huang Xiao release his Divine Sense suppression of Fan Liya.
Without the slightest hesitation, Fan Liya's Divine Sense immediately fled the Supreme Ghost Stele and likewise returned to his body.
After regaining his senses, Fan Liya discovered that Huang Xiao had already moved far from the formation. Even if he wanted to use his force against Huang Xiao now, he could no longer do so.
His Divine Sense was weak now, and Huang Xiao was on guard. He clearly had no chance left.
Huang Xiao stared at Fan Liya for a moment and said, "Fan Liya, you look rather unwilling to accept this. Rather disappointed, too."
Fan Liya's expression was ugly. What could he say now?
How could he possibly accept something like this?
Was he supposed to tell Huang Xiao that his sneak attack had failed?
"Aah!" Fan Liya suddenly screamed.
His face contorted as he glared at Huang Xiao. "You little brat, are you trying to kill me?"
"I merely wanted to test whether the Soul-Imprisoning Ghost Curse really was that useful," Huang Xiao said with a faint smile.
He had secretly put pressure on the portion of Divine Sense inside the Supreme Ghost Stele to see how Fan Liya would react.
Sure enough, Fan Liya had been affected, which proved that it was reliable.
Fan Liya had had no way of detecting his sudden move, and he could not have faked that pain.
This could only mean that the two portions of Divine Sense truly resonated with each other. Fan Liya's life and death now lay in his hands.
"You little brat, you're courting death!" Fan Liya snapped.
But his words had barely fallen when he let out another piercing scream.
Only after quite some time did Fan