Under Huang Liang's panic-stricken gaze, wisps of dark smoke sprayed out of Wu Qi's orifices and squeezed into Manager Yue's orifices like some vipers. The covetous look on his greasy face was immediately replaced by the most courteous smile, and even though his neck was still in Wu Qi's hand, he cupped his fist and said, "Master!"
Huang Liang's mouth dropped open with a shriek nearly bursting out of his throat. But, Wu Qi quickly waved his hand and produced a gust of breeze to shove the shriek back down. With a faint smile, he gave Huang Liang a glance and said in a deep voice, "Take it easy! Even if you have not seen the Orifices Soul Locking Spell, you should have heard of it before!"