He silently observed the changes, choosing not to take initiative to strike.
At this moment, looking at the head covered in mud on the ground, a hint of sentiment crossed Su Heng's face as he bent down to pick it up.
"Didn't expect to meet again under such circumstances," Su Heng remarked, wiping off the mud and dust from it, intending to take it back for a proper burial later.
But a powerful surge of spiritual power brought a flash of spirit light across his mind.
Su Heng's brow quirked upwards, as if he realized something.
Swoosh!
His fingers joined to form a sword.
As streaks of golden light converged at his fingertips, Su Heng gently touched them to the forehead of Longevity King.
Beneath the slack skin of Longevity King, two bulges suddenly appeared, gradually moving from the forehead to the corners of the mouth, and then the mouth opened.