Facing Li Kuangren's demand, the Masked Woman sighed.
Li Kuangren... was bewildered.
"Teacher, why do you sigh?"
The Masked Woman chuckled. "You—haven't read enough books!"
"You know nothing of reverence!"
"And just as that Number Eighteen said, your madness is merely madness beneath the rules!"
"You do not even dare trample the rules or break the laws."
"What right do you have to excavate Bi Luo? And you still dream of controlling her?"
Li Kuangren grew anxious. "Teacher, I..."
The Masked Woman shook her head. "Don't call me teacher. I'm afraid Bi Luo might misunderstand!"
Li Kuangren: "Huh?"
What did teacher mean?
Could it be that she knew that Ancient Person, Bi Luo?
If she knew Bi Luo, then was teacher also an Ancient Person?
If she was an Ancient Person...
At that thought, Li Kuangren suddenly felt every hair stand on end.
The next instant, he discovered that the divine ability protecting him had vanished.
Then he saw a streak of white light cross space and time, appearing directly within his consciousness.
"This is Number Eighteen's ultimate move that traces back to the true body!"
"I... can't stop it!"
At that moment, Li Kuangren suddenly understood why the Masked Woman had said that external things were not true foundations.
Because:
Before this killing move, it did not matter what physique, bloodline, or thousands of cheat-enabled golden cores he possessed—they could not help him at all.
The only thing he could rely on was the foundation of his true body.
And he... could not stop it.
Within his consciousness, the white light grew larger and larger.
The many magical treasures in his consciousness awakened, trying to block the white light.
But the instant they collided with it, they scattered into ash and smoke.
"I'm going to die!"
"Only... why did