Wang Xiaoqiang was shocked. The sandalwood smoke he inhaled earlier nearly knocked him out, and now there were three wisps. If he got hit, it wouldn't just be as simple as fainting.
In such a situation, Wang Xiaoqiang could only use the aura of sorrowful death on his divine sense to blow up Fairy Bing Tan's head to resolve the crisis.
However, Wang Xiaoqiang didn't want to do that. Fairy Bing Tan was not only beautiful, an enchanting figure, but also had profound cultivation skills, and her spell techniques were advanced and mysterious. If he could subdue her and keep her for his use, he would enjoy immense fortune and she could also become a powerful ally.
Not having time to hesitate, Wang Xiaoqiang made a swift decision. Instead of retreating, he pounced forward, and his two Grasp Stars and Moon Techniques wrapped around from behind, pulling Fairy Bing Tan fiercely into his arms.
