When Lu Qing woke up from meditation and put away the Leaving Fire Tripod,
Wei Xinghe hurriedly asked, "Young Master Lu, how did it go?"
Having seen Lu Qing take out the Leaving Fire Tripod earlier, Wei Xinghe had vaguely guessed that the Demon Cultivator might not be completely annihilated.
After all, he had seen very clearly that when the Demon Cultivator's body was collected by Lu Qing, a streak of black light had flown out from his body.
It was then taken into the Leaving Fire Tripod by Lu Qing.
Thus, he roughly understood the method Lu Qing spoke of.
"To fully release Zihao and the others from their talismans will still take some days.
However, I have found a way to restore their consciousness," said Lu Qing.
"Really?"
Wei Xinghe was overjoyed upon hearing this.
Previously, what pained him most about Zihao was the total change in his personality.
That unrecognizable, cold and ruthless demeanor was still chilling to think of.
