Mu Kexian gazed at the bottomless Desire Abyss outside, then glanced at Wu Chi nearby, his eyes reflecting contemplation.
Mu Kexian had deeply felt the might of Zi Yue's Power of Strong Desire. In Mu Kexian's view, Wu Chi's Heavenly King Dharma Image would sooner or later collapse, and logically, one should find a way to break through the Desire Abyss as soon as possible.
However, seeing Wu Chi's unchanged calm demeanor, it seemed he had some plan.
Gradually, the Power of Strong Desire eroded most of the Heavenly King Dharma Image, threatening to fall apart soon.
Wu Chi still sat with both hands in a prayer position, with hardly any movement.
Mu Kexian also watched all of this with a calm expression, showing no urgency, but rather observing coolly as an outsider.
"Hehehe, not just Mu Kexian, this one called Wu Chi's spirit seems quite delectable too."
Zi Yue smirked, although she did not know what backup Wu Chi might have, she was extremely confident in her methods.
