After a stream of power branched out within the Star River, the formless monster transformed into a human shape. One could vaguely discern long hair and robes, the silhouette gradually becoming clearer, but the face remained unseen.
Its features were blurred, like in the mist and clouds, not being distinctly visible, as if it didn't exist at all.
"How interesting, you haven't fully mastered Heavenly Dharma yet, but you managed to perceive its attacks and even block them. Does Zhuang Zhou, the Great Grandmaster of Mo Sect, possess such Divine Skills in this regard?"
Ji Jiji's voice remained hollow and indifferent, devoid of joy or anger, yet the information revealed was quite astonishing.
