Before they awakened, all the silver needles that were exerting effects on their bodies instantly vanished, breaking the effect of the Puppetry Technique imposed on them.
Great Elder: "Third, Fourth, Fifth, keep sleeping. You're not needed here. No matter how talented a child is, they are still just a child, hehe."
The three elders seemed to have heard the Great Elder's words; their eyelids stopped twitching, they didn't open their eyes, and all sat back in the Taishi Chair.
The Great Elder's index finger slowly pointed towards Zhao Yi's brow.
"Yi'er, it's too late for regrets now. You shouldn't have chosen to come down here and face me. In such a confined space, many of your methods cannot be employed.
Next, is the fragmented thought…"
At that moment, the Great Elder's index finger paused in mid-air.
Because the Zhao Yi in front of him was rapidly expanding.
His body was immobilized, but he was not seeking release; he was committing suicide!
