Wu Qi exercised his Mystic Eyes of Universe and carefully scanned all the various restrictive spells and formations he found along the way. The more he saw, the deeper his heart sank into a bottomless abyss just like the Dark Abyss of the Northern Ocean where he was at now.
Up till now, when facing other people in this world, be it the cultivators of the six dynasties, the Immortals of the White Cloud Immortal Sect or Yuan Hua Sect, or even Yu Zong, Yu Hehuan, and some others including cultivators and Immortals he had met on Pangu Continent, he had always been in a dominant position mentally by relying on the magical and unfathomable knowledge of restrictive spells and formations found in Scroll of Stealing.
There was no formation he could not see through, no restrictive spell he could not break, and no secret he could not understand.