Consort Ji was hacked back dozens of meters by a single sword from Mo Lin.
In the face of this absolute power, Consort Ji was obviously suppressed.
"Weren't you able to swallow my moves? Why aren't you swallowing them now?" Mo Lin said coldly to Consort Ji.
Consort Ji's face was gloomy.
If what was unleashed were sword techniques or Immortal Techniques, Consort Ji could swallow them all and return them to Mo Lin.
Using Mo Lin's own moves to attack Mo Lin.
But Mo Lin was using a heritage method that didn't belong to any particular Immortal Technique or move.
Consort Ji simply had no way to deal with it.
At least, her devouring magic was useless in front of Mo Lin.
In the distance, Hu Haqi saw Mo Lin knock Consort Ji back with just one move, and he was so shocked he couldn't even describe it.
The expression on his face froze.
Consort Ji's body trembled, the flab on her body swaying left and right.
