The full-strength attack of a Thought Manifestation Realm cultivator was not weak in the slightest. Guo Wenchang was immediately thrown into a precarious situation.

Shen Junan laughed loudly and reached out to grab Guo Wenchang. “Die, you bandit!”

The Clouddragon appeared, wriggling through the air as it opened its mouth.

Guo Wenchang sighed. “Why bother?”

“Hm?” Shen Junan was taken aback. An item appeared behind Guo Wenchang’s head — a book.

Golden light shone forth in all directions.

The pages of the book slowly flipped by themselves as words began to pour out from its pages, sending streaks of light in all direction and causing Shen Junan’s heart to tremble slightly in fear.

What was that?

Shen Junan watched as the words pouring out of the book began to fill the sky, forming a strange yet beautiful sight. A sage had descended from the heavens with this book in his hands. The words quickly gathered to form a large character for “suppress.”

As soon as this character appeared, Shen Junan felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him, causing him to almost fall out of the sky.

How was this possible?

How could a Spirit Burning Realm cultivator display such strength?

He despondently watched on as Guo Wenchang flew into the sky yet again.

Blood trickled from the corner of Guo Wenchang’s mouth, indicating that his wounds were as serious as they appeared. However, the pages of the book behind him only fluttered even more rapidly. The sage writing in the book actually...