1231 Warlord Qing Wujin

The Beast of the Void pressed forward. God of Wings was enjoying herself with a cup of tea in one hand and the Wicked Bead in another. The faint, green glow indicated that she was gradually taking control of the Wicked Bead.

Truth be told!

God of Wings could work faster. However, she was afraid that Lu Li would fight back vigorously. Like boiling a frog in warm water, God of Wings hoped to cripple Lu Li's psychological line of defense slowly.

What she was most worried about was that Lu Li might destroy the hidden treasures inside, especially the valuable books collected by Tian Lingzi.

While Lu Li was dissolving the fifth layer of the seal, he could tell that he was gradually losing control of the Wicked Bead…

If God of Wings were to master the Wicked Bead, him dissolving the fifth seal would only further facilitate God of Wings. That being said, what else could he do? Just like a beast trapped in a cage, he had no way out.