Sitting cross-legged inside the prison cart, Invisibility Li watched the outside world gradually darken under the dense demonic qi and could not help but sigh.
Plans could never keep up with changes...
Earlier, he had worried that being "captured" by the frenzied trolls led by Lump Eight would send things spiraling in an uncontrollable direction.
For instance, if they dawdled too long on the road and he could not withstand Demon Qi Erosion, he would ultimately have no choice but to self-destruct ahead of schedule.
Yet the outcome had completely exceeded his expectations.
Lump Eight's sudden flash of inspiration had solved his worries right at the source.
Inside this special prison cart, not only was he completely safe from Demon Qi Erosion, but he was also spared the exhausting journey to the Demon Capital.
The relatively safe environment even allowed him to take a short nap in the cart and recover the stamina drained by the two lethal-use items.
This was how prisoners were treated?
No one would believe it if he told them!
"I wonder if these frenzied trolls can hold out... This prison cart feels much heavier than I imagined..."
Invisibility Li muttered soundlessly, withdrawing his gaze from the distance and looking toward the frenzied trolls pulling the cart like draft animals ahead.
The prolonged burdened march and high-speed running had exhausted these brawny fellows to the point that foam spilled from their mouths and their eyes rolled back.
Lump Eight, who was also seated atop the prison cart and claimed to be carrying out his "detention duties," acted as though he saw none of it.
Whenever the cart slowed, he merely shouted loudly to urge them onward, or simply pulled out the whip from his loincloth and mercilessly lashed any troll caught slacking off.
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