Li Qi carefully examined the forum, but he could only see the titles. There was much he could not click into, yet merely reading those titles was enough to leave him aghast.
Many things he had done out in the world had been dug up, just as Li Qi had once studied the Demon Prince—reading his battle reports, watching his recordings, analyzing the Demon Prince's fighting methods and abilities.
Only now, the subject of that research had become him. Many of Li Qi's battles during his tenure as Wielder of Slaughter had been uploaded here for countless people to watch.
Battle recordings alone would have been fine. Li Qi did not care much about that. In truth, powerful cultivators being witnessed in battle and recorded was perfectly normal; Li Qi himself liked to sneak a look whenever he happened upon powerful people fighting.
But then he saw countless posts speculating about his private life—how Li Qi lived day to day, what books he read, what entertainment he enjoyed.
Some went even further, guessing how he and Shen Shuibi got along. They wrote all sorts of articles, drew portraits of the two of them, made illustrations of their interactions. Some were even remarkably convincing; one glance told him the artists' cultivation was not low, their spirit and charm flowing freely through the work.
Honestly, the previews and titles alone had already shaken Li Qi to the core.
There were also many titles for debate threads.
They were discussions of who would win if this person fought that person—what would happen if the Little Heavenly Master fought Li Qi, what would happen if Li Qi fought so-and-so.
They had even conducted detailed battle simulations, calculating based on existing intelligence. It all looked extremely professional, citing classics and sources at every turn. They