Throughout this pursuit, Su Yi had been fleeing.
Even when he had been intercepted and besieged many times, he had not killed another Immortal King.
First, the situation did not allow him to waste time and strength killing enemies.
Second, from the very beginning, he had planned to catch everything in one net. Before drawing in the net, he had kept enduring!
In other words, throughout this pursuit by those enemies, he had used himself as bait, leading them around by the nose!
True, he had been chased into a wretched state, and his injuries were even more severe. He was like someone dancing on a blade's edge, repeatedly leaping between life and death.
But Su Yi was certain that those enemies could no longer abandon their pursuit of him.
In their eyes, he had suffered increasingly grave injuries, was growing weaker and weaker, and posed less and less of a threat. They believed he could be captured at any moment.
To this end, they had already expended no one knew how much effort and time. At such a moment, who would lightly give up?
That was Su Yi's goal!
Using himself as bait, showing weakness to the enemy, leading them around by the nose, and making thorough preparations for the final act of drawing in the net!
And now, in Su Yi's eyes, these enemies were no different from fish that had taken the bait!
In truth, from the beginning, Su Yi had deliberately orchestrated this pursuit.
Otherwise, with his methods, even if those Immortal Kings dug three feet into the ground across the Forty-Nine Continents, they would still be doomed to find no trace of him!
The moment Su Yi thought this, his heart abruptly trembled with alarm, and he sensed a deadly crisis.
More enemies had come