He was helpless as the "Devour" skill converted all the condensed wind Qi into attributeless Qi, which was in a raw state. Lu Zhen had to convert it into wood Qi before condensing it. Although the process was long, the real strength lay in the fact that it could devour condensed Qi directly from a martial artist's body. Not only that, in the process of devouring the Qi, the martial artist became immobile, making it a terrifying skill with the most utility in battle.
Lu Zhen was very satisfied with the "Devour" skill.
"As expected of a golden grade skill, even higher than Battle Instinct…" Lu Zhen thought as he focused on the old man who was struggling to move, with veins popping in his head.
"Monster." The old man's eyes reflected deep terror, and his instincts screamed with danger, his eyes wide with a horror deep within.