Wei Dao's eyes were dazed. A gentle breeze stirred around him, forming a barrier against the large, golden characters.
The four enormous Gilded Characters for "Sixth Day, Sixth Month" shifted with infinite variations, pressing down with the magnificent aura of an insurmountable mountain.
It forced Wei Dao back four steps. The gentle breeze turned into a gale, managing only to momentarily support the golden light before his legs gave out and he collapsed back into his chair.
"The wind moves with the will, and it stops with the will. Impressive!"
Yuu Ziliang saw it clearly. Wei Dao had been overwhelmed by the True Intent contained within Great True Monarch Hongfa's calligraphy and had fallen into its trap.
However, the True Intent on the invitation held no malice or killing intent. Being unable to resist it simply resulted in a fall and a momentary lapse of consciousness.
