The scholar to the side was initially thrilled, thinking he would once again see the Immortal Master display his Divine Techniques to suppress the evil creature.
But!
He saw that the disciple named Wang Xiedi had somehow ended up in the Immortal Master's grasp.
'What is the Immortal Master doing?'
Lin Qingfeng grabbed Wang Xiedi's ankle with a single hand. With a casual flick, a torrential wave of Spiritual Qi surged into Wang Xiedi, forcing his body ramrod straight.
Su Ling'er watched in horror, screaming internally:
'No way?!'
'No way?!'
'It can't be what I'm thinking, can it?!'
'I'm about to see Senior Brother use a person as a sword again!'
'It's over, it's over, it's over!'
'This time, it's not me suffering, it's Junior Brother... and it looks like Senior Brother even wrapped him in a protective layer of Spiritual Qi...'
'But this is still absolutely terrifying!'
'Is this his idea of "reasserting his dominance"?!'
