Outside the Sword Pavilion, the young Daoist held a sword scabbard.
His wrist hung past his crotch, causing the sword scabbard to almost be located at the thigh.
Chu Huaixu speculated that for two people to interact with the black bead, they must both touch it, making bodily contact.
So he first tugged the bead, gripping it tightly, then forcefully slapping it against his outer thigh.
This Body Refiner had no control over his strength.
"Smack—!"
The Dao Ancestor's outer thigh seemed to have received a palm strike.
A full-force palm strike from a Third Realm Body Cultivator!
However, the Dao Ancestor naturally remained unmoved.
After all, he was also a deeply hidden Body Cultivator.
Presumably to him, this was merely at a tickling level.
Everything around once again froze in place.
"Huh?" The Dao Ancestor turned his head, letting out a soft "huh", seemingly surprised by the young man's actions.
