This situation had Old Mi experiencing blue balls. Ah, that’s not quite right, since I don’t have my balls anymore. Well, it’s something like that, anyway.

He had only taught the Sunflower Phantasm to Zu An because his search for a suitable host body had been arduous enough, and he didn’t want Zu An to come to any mishap before he finally possessed him.

However, he hadn’t expected Zu An to actually grasp the Sunflower Phantasm so quickly. There were nine levels to the Sunflower Phantasm, and the first level allowed one to maneuver freely even when encircled by cultivators of the same rank. The skill was also able to keep one safe against a single opponent one or two ranks above them. If one could master it to the ninth level, even opponents at the Master stage would find it hard to even nick their sleeves.

Most people took several months just to grasp the first level. With just a few nights available to practice the Sunflower Phantasm, Old Mi thought that it would just barely give Zu An the ability to protect himself during the Clans Tournament.

However, Zu An was unexpectedly talented in the movement skill, and had mastered the first level in a flash. In fact, he might have already reached the second level. If he were to use it in the dueling...