At that moment.
Li Mo yawned. He wasn't in a hurry, letting Di Jun fly through Chaos.
He simply lay back down again.
"Fifth Brother, why don't you use the Space Law? It'd be so much faster! Why make me fly?" Di Jun complained.
"Eldest Brother, please bear with it for a while. You know my current strength is only at the late Grand Unity Golden Immortal stage. I don't have enough magic power, and using the Space Gate twice leaves me exhausted. Besides, space in Chaos is even more stable than in the Primordial World, so opening a Space Gate is difficult."
Li Mo took a bite of a spiritual fruit and propped his head up with one hand.
Hearing this, Di Jun said nothing more.
How could he not know Li Mo's strength? He could fight a mid-stage Quasi-Saint and even trade blows with a late-stage one.
Claiming he was exhausted was simply ridiculous.
He was just trying to slack off.
What Di Jun wanted most now was to get back to Penglai Island as soon as possible and resume cultivating.
After all, he had set out for Chaos this time to seek a path to Becoming a Saint.
But he hadn't found one, and had taken a serious beating himself.
His cultivation had fallen, too.
Otherwise, by now he would probably be preparing to reach the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm.
[Heh! Jun Ge looks pretty unhappy.]
[Well, let him be unhappy!]
[If he dares to snap at me, I'll make sure every member of the Demon Race learns how their Heavenly Emperor embarrassed himself in Chaos.]
[I secretly recorded the whole thing on a Recording Stone.]
Li Mo muttered to himself, patting the Recording Stone on his person.
Di Jun looked bitter and didn't dare say