"Still unwilling to hand it over?"
Beyond Tianjing Star, the voice of the Master of Thousands of Deceptions echoed in Shen Jingli's ears: "Are you hoping for the Dragon Qi that Chu Xisheng promised you? But how useful can that be? Can it help you last a few more days? Eight days, or ten?"
His voice carried a mocking tone: "Moreover, Dragon Qi, like the incense and fire of the beliefs of all beings, is closely related to the Qi Fortune of the Human Clan. Today you borrow the power of the Human Clan to guide the Dragon Qi into your body, but eventually, you must repay it and may even be assimilated by the Dragon Qi, held under the control of the Human Emperor. Isn't this like drinking poison to quench thirst?"
Shen Jingli's face was cold and stern, showing no reaction.
How could she not know the dangers of Dragon Qi entering the body?
However, she had enough confidence in her own Purification Technique to take its advantages and avoid its harms as much as possible.
