Emperor Jianwu was terrified. At first, he tried to free his Divine Sense, but after several attempts, he realized it was hopeless and quickly abandoned this irrational thought. Clenching his teeth in secret, he endured the agonizing pain and severed the part of the Divine Sense that extended outside his body in one fell swoop, just as one makes a quick decision to amputate an arm, discarding it without a second thought.
The severance of the Divine Sense was indescribably painful. Given a choice, Emperor Jianwu would never have chosen to do this, but what else could he do at this moment? Allow Qi Tian to gain control over his Divine Sense?
After severing his Divine Sense, Emperor Jianwu didn't dare let it linger outside his body any longer. Like a startled rabbit, it quickly retracted into his body and shrank down.