Li Dui, the Headache

Council Hall.

Number One arrived late.

The image in the hall had just reached the moment when Li Dui, restored to his true appearance, struck Hurricane Mist God King with a knifehand, sending him coughing blood as he plummeted.

The moment he arrived, the somewhat noisy hall instantly fell silent. Three hundred elders and nine God Emperors all turned to look at him in unison.

Li Dui did not care in the slightest. He even had the mood to look up and admire his own heroic bearing.

The image was not live and lagged slightly behind reality. In reality, Li Dui had already stopped beating up Hurricane Mist God King.

Seeing that things had gone wrong, the fellow immediately fled far away.

Li Dui could not be bothered to chase him. To be able to establish himself at the fourth rank of combat power...