"If Park Shiyou fights with him, he'll certainly deplete his own strength. My Martial Arts Will can destroy the shackles of the Curse," Li Yanzhen said, closing his eyes once again; however, a subtle transformation had already begun to take place within him.
His originally white hair started to turn black from the roots, and his withered skin began to regain some of its rosy plumpness. His aged face was also gradually growing younger.
Li Shashu knelt to one side, incredulously watching his grandfather's transformation.
At this time, the Han Country populace, who had been setting out for Asakusa Temple, also witnessed the strange phenomena in the skies above Asakusa Society and displayed expressions of amazement.
"Is this a divine being revealing itself?"
"Is the god angry? Did we offend the deity?"
"Everyone, kneel down quickly and pray for the god's forgiveness."
