Xu Fei naturally wouldn’t give it such an opportunity. In terms of strength, Xu Fei had long since surpassed his former self.
He could easily overpower the cheetah before him with sheer force alone.
Like twisting a rope, he bound the cheetah’s four limbs together, then firmly pinned it to the ground with a single foot on its back.
Next, Xu Fei activated his X-ray vision, wildly channeling his true qi, almost pushing the ability to its absolute limit.
In the vision of his X-ray sight, Xu Fei noticed that the black streams composing the cheetah were remarkably pure.
This indirectly indicated that the power of the black streams was extremely refined, even surpassing the purity of the true qi within Xu Fei’s own body.
After careful and meticulous observation, Xu Fei finally identified the issue.
“Could it be, this black stream is the legendary Yin Force?”
Xu Fei hadn’t merely been observing. He had also condensed a faint wisp of Yang Force in his other hand, holding it ready.
He then used this force to provoke a reaction, and in the process, Xu Fei discovered a phenomenon.
If the provoked black streams were numerous, the Yang Force in his hand would be consumed by the black streams.
Conversely, if the provoked black streams were few, the Yang Force in Xu Fei’s hand would consume the black streams.
Yang Force and true qi were two entirely different types of power, and comparing them directly was meaningless.
Yet Xu Fei felt that Yang Force was considerably superior to ordinary true qi.
At the very least, Yang Force could easily consume true qi.
Thus far, no instance of reverse consumption had ever occurred.
So when Xu Fei observed that the black streams could, with the advantage of quantity, consume Yang Force in return, he immediately formed a bold hypothesis.
“If that’s the case, then I’ll give you a grand gift!”
Xu Fei sneered, formulating a plan in his mind.
He began to frantically muster the Yang Force within his body. In terms of quantity, Xu Fei believed he couldn’t be much inferior to Kawashima Isao.
After all, during his normal cultivation, Xu Fei’s body had already become saturated with Yang Force.
He had even needed to find a vessel like the Jade Arhat to continue his cultivation.
Though the Jade Arhat later lost its original function, that was only because Xu Fei’s strength had increased.
Now, the Yang Force within Xu Fei’s body was a refined, compressed, and purified version.
In simple terms, one unit of his power was equivalent to two.
Xu Fei channeled this Yang Force, condensing it into seeds that resembled timed explosives.
He first stuffed one into the cheetah’s mouth, then proceeded to subdue each remaining lone beast, forcing them to swallow the seeds.
“Such a massive python? You really think highly of me!”
After stuffing the final seed into the python’s mouth, Xu Fei clapped his hands, satisfied that his task was complete.
As the seeds took effect, Xu Fei could clearly sense that he now had full control over the pack of beasts before him.
Kawashima Isao could merely summon the beast pack, but Xu Fei could fully manipulate them.
The gap in their abilities was evident.
However, Xu Fei didn’t opt for a direct confrontation, instead choosing to play a strategic game.
He controlled one of the pythons to coil around himself, while carefully suppressing the fluctuations of his true qi and Yang Force.
To an outsider, it would appear as though he were truly dead.
This was Xu Fei’s plan, to use this method to actively approach Kawashima Isao.