บท 1118: Waking Up

"Gong Yang, your idea is quite excellent." Pundit Li smiled sinisterly at Qiao Mu, who was standing inside the sword encirclement. He then shouted at the disciples, "Remember, don't take her life. It will suffice to slice her tendons."

"Upon closer look, she is rather an unrivalled beauty. It can be considered your good fortune to be able to become this old man's cultivation vessel, hahahaha," that geezer declared with a complacent chortle.

Nevertheless, he didn't forget to release a wave of a level-one spiritual cultivator's strongest mystic energy to control Qiao Mu inside the sword encirclement.

This sword encirclement hinged on coordination, amassing the cultivation of more than 50 people and congealing it as one.

Within a short time frame, it was a bit difficult for Qiao Mu to break out of this sword encirclement on her own.