c1200: 1198: The Stick Insects of Night Holy City (Part 6)

This is impossible! How did he do that?

Yuan Shan still understands the teacher’s capabilities, and just now it was definitely an all-out strike without holding back.

Even for a Demigod, theoretically, even if the body doesn’t collapse, it would take considerable time to remove the abnormality.

However, this guy is actually recovering in the blink of an eye.

Even from this situation, it seems that the weird voice at the beginning was all just an act.

Still so nasty…

Just a moment ago, she thought the other party had been tricked by her and needed to do something about it, but now, looking at that face which has almost returned to normal, Yuan Shan suddenly felt a bit itchy in her teeth.

“I can now understand why a Second Phase, who even Logan could not contend with, would be scared off by you.”

At this moment, Henry’s sigh also came.

While pondering the meaning of this sentence, Yuan Shan suddenly felt a lightness over her body.

The teacher relieved the restriction!

Instantly realizing this, Yuan Shan, overjoyed, saw the black bands wrapping her body unravel.

But in the suddenly clear view, she noticed that Fu Qian’s face did not look too gleeful.

What’s the situation, could it be that this guy hasn’t had enough yet?

“I thought Logan was a bit unlucky before, but now it looks like he totally deserved to end up in that state!”

Before Yuan Shan could figure it out, the teacher’s critique continued to come, its mocking undertones making her glance to the side unwillingly.

“To not even recognize a Second Phase standing right in front of you, if he continues this way, it will be more than just a matter of looking bad.”

…Second Phase?

After hearing clearly what the teacher said, Yuan Shan’s neck momentarily stiffened.

“You too!”

And just in time, Henry, meeting her gaze, commented irritably.

“It’s only because Mr. Fang has no ill intentions; otherwise, I don’t think your fate would be much better than Logan’s.”

In a serious situation, Yuan Shan still appears to have significant respect for her teacher.

Facing the sharp critique from the teacher, her cheeks slightly flushed and she didn’t dare to retort, instead turning to Fu Qian with an incredulous tone.

“You’re Second Phase?”

“Seems like it.”

The latter said this with a sigh, without any hint of joy in his voice.

“Are you really sure I have no ill intentions?”

Moreover, the next moment Fu Qian even turned to Henry, urging for careful discernment, almost as if fearing others would not beat him to death.

“To be honest, I am not quite sure myself.”

“Heh… So how did you come into contact with the Prism of Radiant Transformation?”

Old Master Henry, however, paid no heed to his nonsense and went straight back to the original topic.

“Alright then.”

Fu Qian seemed to finally give up.

“This is it.”

The next moment, he handed over the lantern he was holding.

“Strike it three times in a row, and it will randomly project an image of a Superior Being.”

“And you actually used it? And just happened to come across the Prism of Radiant Transformation?”

Fu Qian’s recklessness clearly shocked Henry.

“What, do you think it’s too coincidental?”

Fu Qian blinked, asking back.

Henry fell silent for a moment, especially as his gaze fell upon the strand of aberrant colors within the lantern.

Do you find it familiar?

This scene could obviously not escape Fu Qian’s eyes.

He was not worried that the other party would excessively question his statement. Old Master Henry’s final vortex handiwork clearly bore some similarities with the distortions inside the lantern.

That was enough for him to believe that this lantern had some special connection with the Prism of Radiant Transformation.

In fact, it was this point that excited him for a second.

Although odd in appearance, this person did display a trace of the power of the Prism of Radiant Transformation.