Hanqin's panic stemmed from this; she was completely unable to unravel the mystery and even discovered that she couldn't speak. She could only convey her meaning through her eyes.
'A mere trick to restrict my movements, you still can't break through my physical body!' she comforted herself. 'Even if she did break through my body, my regenerative abilities mean that even a blood sacrifice wouldn't be enough to kill me.'
Back in the Immortal Realm, when she was ganged up on by several True Immortals, all they could do was seal themselves and throw out forbidden spells, but to no avail.
The invisible air in Haotian's hand emitted a faint bluish-green hue, outlining the shape of a sword.
Haotian's face held a hint of boredom, making him appear extremely alluring. He strolled leisurely to Hanqin, his gait as if he were casually approaching an acquaintance while shopping.
Haotian whispered in Hanqin's ear, his voice sweet and childlike, "Are you thinking... that I can't break through your physical body? Are you still wondering what kind of magic weapon I used to restrain you?"
Han Qin blushed instantly. As the strongest member of the demon race, the number one fighter in the entire demon race, someone who could beat up whomever she wanted and be fine afterward, when had she ever been treated so intimately since she became famous? What's more! It was Haotian, who was extremely beautiful, even more beautiful than a woman!
Haotian laughed, looking at Hanqin with a mocking expression. He said with a hint of sarcasm, "You call yourself the supreme ruler of the demon race, yet you're so slow-witted."
As Haotian spoke, he tapped Hanqin's forehead with his finger, as if he were scolding his little sister.
Hanqin's face turned even redder after being treated like this by Haotian. It was as if water could drip from her face. This was clearly bullying her because Haotian was restricting her!
Actually, it's normal for Hanqin to blush when Haotian did this. Firstly, Haotian had unintentionally saved Hanqin's life, and Hanqin couldn't possibly harbor a blood feud with him. Secondly, Haotian was too beautiful! Who was Hanqin? The strongest among the demon race, what kind of beauties hadn't she seen? What kind of handsome men hadn't she seen? Today, she was completely captivated by Haotian's beauty.
Han Qin has lost her mind. When she regains her senses, she'll definitely think to herself, "Hmm! I wouldn't blush at all if it were anyone else! Hmm! This isn't my fault! It's all because the enemy's charm is too strong!"
In a moment of impulsiveness, Hanqin became even more concerned about what Haotian was saying. She suddenly had a feeling, the feeling of being kidnapped.
There was a slight feeling of comfort mixed with general discomfort.
Haotian smiled and said, "You'll see for yourself."
As soon as he finished speaking, Haotian held the ethereal, sword-shaped azure light and slowly traced it across Hanqin's arm.
Hanqin froze, staring blankly at her arm where Haotian had slashed it. She hadn't felt any pain at all!
But looking at Haotian's grinning face, she suddenly realized that this slash was no simple matter. Yet, she still didn't feel the slightest pain!
Then she saw something and instantly burst into a tirade of curses. Someone of her status would at most be surprised; nothing could possibly make her so agitated as to curse like that. But now, she was cursing uncontrollably.
Unable to speak, she was internally screaming, "Holy crap! Is this time?!?!"
She watched as her once fair and tender arms aged rapidly. Her once fair and healthy arms began to turn yellow, the pores on her arms continued to enlarge, and the flesh inside disappeared into thin air! It was as if she was aging in an instant.
But her body instinctively restored the aging arm that had been slashed, and a miraculous scene unfolded.
This arm sometimes looks old and worn, and sometimes it returns to its original fair and healthy state.
She was stunned!
Haotian was also slightly surprised. He hadn't expected Hanqin's body to have such amazing recovery ability, almost able to withstand his light slash.
If Haotian's light slash wasn't a slash, but a real sword strike, he believed that his arm would instantly turn into sand, just like a dead body turns into dust.
Although it was a light slash, the power contained within was enough to turn all of Hanqin's arm muscles into sand, leaving only bones! But he didn't expect that Hanqin's body could withstand it!
Haotian calmed down for a moment, but Hanqin couldn't remain calm! He naturally knew the power of this strike.
This weapon is powerful enough to rival the Heavenly Dao itself, yet her life and death are still under the control of the Heavenly Dao. How can she possibly fight back?
Hanqin instantly communicated with Haotian with her eyes. Her gaze was very complex, containing sorrow, a hint of pride, and a touch of submission, but more than anything, it was incredulous!
Haotian chuckled upon receiving Hanqin's gaze, returning a knowing look that said, "I understand! I understand." He cast a smug glance, at least in his own mind. Hanqin, in turn, received Haotian's seductive gaze.
A look that says, "Come to my room tonight."
She stared blankly again. Han Qin shook her head, closed her eyes, and silently said to herself, 'No! I am a supreme demon, and a woman at that! I absolutely cannot be tempted by such lust!'
Hanqin discovered that she could move again, and all the restrictions were gone. Her head also panicked for a moment. If it weren't for the fact that her arm was still constantly changing and Haotian was so close to her, she might have really thought that what had just happened was an illusion!
Haotian's voice appeared in her ear again: "Want to see more? If it's still similar, I'll show you some new tricks?"
Han Qin's face was extremely ugly. She naturally knew about the thing in Haotian's hand. She said with an extremely ugly expression, "No, no, if you subdue this weapon, you will be the strongest of the human race. I submit."
She had a good sense of her own limitations. As the strongest among the demon race, she could probably be defeated with a single sword strike. If she didn't back down now, he might actually fight her! He swung the azure sword wildly at her, leaving her with severe injuries that she could never recover from, even if she was just grazed.
At least the sword-shaped azure light in Haotian's hand is enough to prove that she shouldn't be Haotian's enemy; in fact, she should assist Haotian at times. After all, that azure sword-shaped light represents a mission and signifies Haotian's destiny—either vastly different from hers, or roughly equal!
Hanqin decisively backed down at this moment. She was not a high and mighty dictator at heart; she also had her own unique style.
Haotian smiled and looked at Hanqin: "I'll take you to find Xiao Hei later."
But Hanqin said at this moment, "Wait!"
Haotian frowned slightly.
Who would have thought that Hanqin's words would leave him speechless.
"Hehe, right now, I'm just more concerned about your affairs!"
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