Huo Wenchang took out a paper fan and waved it upward, a gust of wind blew through, sweeping the flock of crows away, far into the horizon. Meanwhile, Wen Sihai flew to the nearest disciple, reaching out to grab the other's pulse gate, Spiritual Energy poured in, and he immediately detected countless flesh worms as thin as threads, frantically wriggling towards the Dantian in the disciple's blood vessels,
"Seal the Dantian!"
