Qingwu, Farewell Forever

Qingwu's expression changed drastically as he spat insults at Cinian: "Old bald donkey! You really want to kill me, don't you?!"

Cinian raised his chin, "Isn't it because you deserve to die?"

Qingwu's eyes widened as he began to think of a way out. A sudden flash of insight struck him. He called out, "Zhai Xing, wait for me!"

At his cry, everyone turned to look at Zhai Xing. But Zhai Xing was still focused on healing, unmoving.

Was Qingwu trying to escape?

The others quickly realized what was happening and looked around, only to see that Siheng hadn't been deceived. He waved his hand and conjured a spiritual whip, pulling Qingwu back down to the ground, making him crash heavily.

Qingwu groaned in pain. It wasn't that he didn't want to protect himself with spiritual energy, but Siheng's spiritual whip was highly sinister. Once it bound his body, it suppressed his energy.

Qingwu was completely ensnared by the whip.