The King's Game

Ch39: QiLing IV

The spirit clan could maintain a semi illusory body, or could completely condense into an entity with its own spiritual power. At this time, the animal spirit on the test platform had presented a complete entity. Its shape, like a West Pole White Tiger, had a sense of sacredness, while the huge body gave people a sense of oppression.

The exclamation from the audience lasted for a long time, and nobody in the audience expected that the youth of the Chu clan could hold the master’s seal so early, and in this way, he called the clan’s spirit.

This was just a distraction from the imperial spirit, not its real body, but the pure spiritual power of the animal spirit can be intuitively felt by the cultivators of all sects in the auditorium.

Even if they wanted to worship an imperial spirit, it depended on the willingness of the spiritual clan to accept the offering of their sect. At this time, it was incredibly hard to find a spirit to worship and all the disciples of the sects showed obvious envy towards the figure on the high platform.

The imperial spirit worshiped by the Chu clan was very powerful. This was a contest without suspense. Now even a little hope had not been left to the opponent.

Obviously, this idea could continue to wait, but the more the various sects in the audience saw the more they felt there was something wrong.

Why did the spirit delay in attacking the black haired teenager on the platform?

The youth of the Chu family had clearly asked the imperial spirit of his family to assist in the battle, but the spirit of the Xuanhu remained motionless after being summoned. The gesture seems to be somewhat…

Nervous?

The adjective 'nervous’ sprang up in their mind for a moment, but the monks of various schools here soon dispersed their ideas, which must have been their illusion.

Perhaps because the young man on the platform was too young, thin and only wearing rough clothes, looking weak and pitiful, not threatening at all, so the spirit of the Xuanhu was lazy to start.

Many spirits acted very lazy. Whether in the big world or the small world, human cultivators had such a concept of the spiritual clan.

With this in mind, the feeling of discord in the hearts of the cultivators of various sects would dissipated a lot, and the next second, the Xuanhu in their vision was moving.

The spirit’s body was slightly bent, and its blue pupil was tightly fixed on the thin, teenager in front of it. After hesitating for a while, it tried to move a little closer to the black haired teenager in front of it.

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“…” Gu Huai was so close to a spirit beast that looked threatening, but he did not move at this time. He just kept standing in his place.

In the pupils of the animal staring at him, what he saw was not hostility or a threat at all. The approach of the Xuanhu Spirit even showed a cautious attitude. Gu Huai was silent. To tell the truth, he did not know how to respond.

This spirit beast wanted to be close to him…

Gu Huai continued to stand still in silence as he could see from the spirit of Xuanhu, who was supposed to belong to the enemy, how the animal spirit would move next.