บท 850: Might of the Ten Thousand Gu King

The higher the realm of the Longevity Technique, the stronger the strength and the longer the lifespan obtained. However, at the same time, the backlash suffered by the full moon would also be greater.

At Sikong Ye's level, he was as fragile as babies during the nights of the full moon.

When the Saintess threw him down, he did not even have the strength to resist. All the pain that he could not feel in the past pressed down on him exponentially, and cold sweat quickly broke out on his forehead.

However, even in such a sorry state, his eyes still emitted an unruly cold light. "You're the Saintess?"

The Saintess was shocked. The medicinal effect of the Cultivation Disintegrating Powder in her body had yet to pass, but Old Ancestor Sikong actually sensed her aura?

No, he didn't notice it. He could tell.