Since his reincarnation, Zhao Xuanqi's spirit had been shackled by this body—Zhao Qi's body—rendering him unable to achieve complete, profound control.
Without the body serving as a proper conduit, the influence of his spirit was weakened to a minimum.
Thus, until now, the aura of his true self—except when using specific techniques—had always seemed shrouded in a hazy fog, indistinct and unclear, offering only a vague glimpse of its true form.
But now, under the immense pressure of Wu Yin's power, Zhao Qi's body instinctively recoiled in fear. Seizing this opportunity, Zhao Xuanqi's will finally tightened its grip on this vessel. The will of his true self broke through the shrouding gloom, revealing the tip of the iceberg.
Hundred Beasts Fist, Qilin.
This title from Zhao Xuanqi's past life hadn't appeared out of thin air. It was because his very will took the form of a Qilin!!
ROAR!!
