"This is an invasion of another's Sea of Consciousness using Spiritual Power,"
"Shouldn't you, of all people, be familiar with this sort of thing?
After all, I've invaded your mind more than once."
Chu He's tone was tinged with mockery.
Xiao Cangqing froze on the spot.
'So that's what it is. I can't believe I didn't see it.'
Xiao Cangqing had a wealth of experience when it came to having his Sea of Consciousness forcibly invaded by someone else's Spiritual Power.
The feeling of being in a daze, your body completely out of your control,
and then being forced to do and say things against your will—it was absolutely agonizing.
Xiao Cangqing tilted his head back, his eyes fixed on the young woman in the sky who stood perfectly still,
yet was forcing a group of masters to fight to the death for her. His gaze was filled with dread and apprehension.
Beneath the boundless canopy of the sky, masters from all corners of the world and of every complexion
