Ghost Hand flicked his sleeve, causing numerous bolts of heavenly lightning to form. As they smashed down, he snorted coldly and left.4

Xu Qing looked down at the Wood Spirit with his ravaged body. Then he turned away to leave.0

Down below, the huge tree trembled and looked up with a bitter expression. Then his gaze locked onto Xu Qing. His right wrist has a spirit aura thread on it....13

A few hours later, at the far end of the minor world, Ghost Hand finished the tour.0

Before they left the world, Xu Qing begged Ghost Hand to let him experience what it was like to directly sustain the natural and magical laws. After all, he would need to do that eventually or else he would never be able to do patrol work, in which case, being a Unit C jailer would be meaningless.4

“Are you sure?” Ghost Hand asked, eying him. “Sustaining the weight of a world’s laws is something only Nascent Soul cultivators can do. Though a Gold Core cultivator might last for a while, perhaps four or five breaths of time, they’ll ultimately collapse under the weight.”0

After some thinking, Xu Qing clasped hands and nodded in the affirmative.0

“Okay.” Without another word, Ghost Hand ceased to bear the weight for Xu Qing.0

Instantly, rumbling sounds filled Xu Qing, and he felt like countless mountains were...0