With those final words, the two monks left the room, closing the door behind them.
And now, Huizhen was left with the intruder, who, at a glance, seemed to be a fist fighter just like him.
But I won't know anything until I take a closer look, Huizhen thought as he stood up before walking over to the intruder on the couch.
Huizhen took a deep breath, then placed a single finger on the intruder's forehead, gently infusing Qi.
He flowed his Qi through the intruder's meridians, but when he reached the Dantian, his connection to Qi was forcefully cut off.
Yet that wasn't all, as Huizhen's hand suddenly turned swollen, almost as if whatever was inside the intruder's Dantian had attacked him.
However, Huizhen was certain of one thing: this wasn't Demonic Qi. It was more volatile, and it wouldn't hide itself like this, so if this intruder truly had Demonic Qi, it would've shown up the moment Huizhen began his Qi infusion.
