Meanwhile, in the mansion, Lin Xuan Qi pulled back his arm and waited.
Yuan Kai's body knelt before him, helpless with his hands down by his side, unable to lift a finger.
The head was growing back slowly.
Flesh and veins covered the fractured skull of Yuan Kai, and the skin on Yuan Kai's head grew back.
"Really? Again?" Lin Xuan Qi mumbled to himself and threw his fist at Yuan Kai's head.
Splatter.
His knuckles smashed into Yuan Kai's head and blew Yuan Kai's head to smithereens.
This was what? The fifth or sixth time?
Lin Xuan Qi had lost count of how many times Yuan Kai's head had regenerated.
It was definitely an eye opener for him as to how the healing attributes were for a high-level cultivator.
Yuan Kai was desperately trying to use his Spirit Consciousness to get into Lin Xuan Qi's mind, but it was hopelessly impossible for him.
All the attempts were blocked by the system's gift to Lin Xuan Qi.
