Aiden immediately felt his heartbeat speed up.
That wasn't normal.
Up until now, Fuing had only used the Qi to strengthen his body. Faster movement. Greater force. Sharper instincts.
But real Qi Sense cultivators...
They could do more.
Much more.
They had already broken past the limits of ordinary humans.
That was why they were called cultivators.
At that realm, people could finally interact with Qi directly.
Some could release blasts of force.
Some could coat weapons with Qi.
Some could slash outward and send crescent waves capable of cutting apart buildings from dozens of meters away.
Fuing wasn't a real Qi Sense cultivator.
The power inside him was incomplete.
Borrowed.
Artificial.
But even fake Qi... Was still Qi.
And for the first time tonight, Fuing decided to gamble everything.
The sect master slowly spread his fingers.
The invisible pressure around him suddenly began pulling inward.
Dust rose from the ground.
Broken stones trembled.
