This is still only in the hands of a person who has not become a deity.
What if it's in the hands of a divine spirit?
What if it's in the hands of a Celestial Venerate or Buddha?
Zhang Fusheng stared at the black-robed man, the intensity in his eyes growing stronger,
but the black-robed man suddenly felt uncomfortable all over, a cold expression flashing across his face:
"Senior Su, let me deal with this uninvited guest for you."
As the words fell,
the black-robed man lightly snapped his fingers.
In the same instant.
Zhang Fusheng suddenly felt his Spiritual Sense frantically warning him, as if a great danger was approaching!
Just as he was about to open the Gate of the Past to make it so he had never been to the Purple Bamboo Forest, a sudden intuition occurred to him.
Celestial Secret.
Zhang Fusheng saw the workings of the Celestial Secret.
And the warning of Spiritual Sense also flashed by and swiftly weakened—under the guise of flight,
