"Lu Hao, don't ruin yourself. Even if you have the Heaven-Trapping Bell blocking all information right now, given enough time, my true body will still notice that something is wrong. Once my true body returns, it will certainly be able to trace you. When that happens, the Human Realm will absolutely be unable to escape this great calamity. As long as you leave now, I swear in the name of a Heavenly King that I will never lay a hand on the Human Realm."
King Kun spoke somewhat anxiously. Anyone with a clear mind would have chosen the obvious option, yet Lu Hao refused to act according to reason. Was there something wrong with this man's brain?!
It would have been one thing if his brain was broken, but why did it have to involve King Kun's eight thousand years of planning? What was this supposed to be?
"Afraid of you? Fierce Fierce is the strongest, so why would he be afraid of you? Fierce Fierce, he's too noisy. Seal his mouth, or he'll keep talking forever. This cat's head is getting big from listening to him—"
Gray Cat swayed its head as it spoke from the side.
"Gray Cat, you—"
King Kun still wanted to say something, but Lu Hao waved a hand and sealed his mouth. This avatar of King Kun's only possessed Saint-level strength and could not resist Lu Hao's power at all. Even if his true body came, it still would not be able to resist Lu Hao. Lu Hao was not in a hurry to deal with this avatar. It definitely had to die, but when it died and who killed it were matters worth considering. Once the avatar died, King Kun would certainly sense it, and he would likely rush back at top speed.