The development had undoubtedly gone somewhat beyond expectations.
But the result was delightful.
His face was slightly pale, just like most cultivators who had been turned into flesh carpets. Though he had not personally sampled it himself, reading the thoughts of that group was not difficult.
His disguise was naturally quite fitting.
The only thing that surprised Li Su in the whole affair was that he had not expected them to still lock onto him after he had thrown out such a huge target to divert their attention, even after his clone had fled several hundred light-years away.
Fortunately, he had realized something was wrong in time and directly destroyed himself.
That was right. Not only that person's soul—even Li Su's own clone had self-destructed, completely severing every connection. Otherwise, this matter really would have been rather troublesome.
Stretching lazily, Li Su, somewhat recovered thanks to the young lady from Heaven Dance Palace's diligent care, rose to his feet.
It was not that he did not want to keep enjoying himself; it was simply that the young lady's hands and feet were far too dishonest, always making their way toward his lower half. Wasn't that just pure bullying?
If you had the guts, stop making sneaky moves. If you had the guts, come charging in with the ball.
Li Su had long ceased to be a virgin. This kind of furtive behavior truly failed to stir his spirits; it was utterly flavorless.
Thus, beneath the other party's unwilling gaze, Li Su directly headed back to Heart Sword.
Otherworld was basically settled.
He had also extracted quite a bit of intelligence.
Three Half-Evil Daluo Realm cultivators and a group of young prodigies—the information was all rather fragmented, but at the very least, he had figured out some things. It was no