Maha Pi Jia's figure withdrew back into the multicolored clouds, layers of gazes retracting with him, leaving only his vast, resonant voice, "Zipei, how could you do this?!"1

When Maha Pi Jia had manifested in this world, he had deliberately brushed the archer with divine radiance. How could such brilliance, used to receive one into the Dharma Realm, be something a mere Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator could resist? He should have lost his mind long ago!0

If not for finding this archer rather intriguing, that sweep of divine light would have reduced Li Xuanfeng to dust. But Maha Pi Jia had restrained himself, thinking that even if he couldn't tame him, he could leave him as karmic destiny for Tang Shedu to achieve The Merciful One.0

It was with all that planning and restraint...0