Making Enemies

The scene inside the cave truly made Molun furious!

How could he have imagined that the insignificant little Celestial Immortal he had first met was now sitting cross-legged inside the cave, calmly circulating his energy? The moment Molun caught a whiff of the aura emanating from Li, he nearly spat out several mouthfuls of blood in rage!

Everything was clear now. This bastard had schemed to steal his Jade Snow Red Lotus, then hidden here to digest it!

Molun was so enraged by Li that the Three Corpses within him were practically leaping with fury, yet Li happened to be at the most critical stage of digesting the Jade Snow Red Lotus. Forget Molun standing before him and cursing wildly—even if the Buddha himself stood before him and slapped him, Li probably would not have had the awareness to resist.

In an instant, Molun thought of something. Even if a heavenly treasure like the Jade Snow Red Lotus had been swallowed, it could not be completely digested in such a short time. If he tore Li open right now, drained his blood, and ate his flesh, he might not recover all of the Jade Snow Red Lotus's effects—but at least a third of them would be his, right?

With that thought, Molun roared and threw a punch, smashing it heavily into Li's left cheek.

With a bang, Li was flung away like a rag doll and slammed hard into the wall. Molun had used tremendous force in his fury, and the entire cave seemed to tremble.

Yet Molun did not hesitate at all. He followed up by stomping heavily on Li's lower abdomen and grinding his foot down viciously. "You bastard! You little piece of shit! Go on, steal something! Aren't you good at stealing? You stole my things—today, I'll