"Young Master, Young Master!!"
At this moment.
Xu Changzhi's call echoed continuously from outside the valley.
Fu Changsheng feared that the delay would attract Xu Changzhi and the Xu Clan Leader and others.
Without hesitation, he immediately took out a vial of essence blood, chanting spells as he swiftly activated the "Thousand Faces Technique" within him, his hands forming seals like a butterfly dancing among flowers.
A sound of a bang could be heard.
The essence blood suddenly exploded, transforming into a mist of blood. Fu Changsheng infused it with a series of obscure and incomprehensible techniques. With a hum, the blood mist lightly trembled and unexpectedly formed a human-shaped silhouette in mid-air. Initially, this silhouette was somewhat indistinct, but as the chanting continued, the features of the figure became clear, perfectly resembling Xu Changqing, who was imprisoned and sealed by Autumn Cicada in the secret chamber.
Fu Changsheng stopped the technique.
