Sure enough, binge eating and drinking had a huge impact on the body.
Looking at the demon beasts he had killed before him, Li Su realized that he still had no appetite whatsoever.
He could not help but miss the days when he possessed Buddha Land. He had killed as he went and eaten as he went, crossing an entire province, yet Buddha Land had never once been filled.
Turning his head, he swept a glance over the demon beast corpses strewn across the ground and sighed softly.
Shaking his head, Li Su flicked his hand at the nearly hundred Foundation Establishment perfection demon beasts he had killed.
The power of heaven and earth erupted in a surging burst. In an instant, vast force swept forward like a wall, flattening everything in its path and smashing the more than one hundred demon beast corpses to pieces.
What a waste!
There was no helping it. He could not eat anymore.
Nor could he store them away; the storage pouch was too small, after all.
Leaving them here was definitely not an option. Once he left, demon beasts might very well follow the scent here.
To Li Su, these corpses were resources. But were they not resources to demon beasts as well?
The full moon overhead had nearly reached its seventh layer. In other words, there was not much time before the great fog of the third trial opened—at most, probably no more than two hours.
Though it was unrealistic to kill every demon beast that had emerged from Eight-Thousand-Foot Mountain in such a short time, he would kill as many as he could before then.
After all, the more he killed now, the easier things would be afterward.
Using his powerful divine sense to lock onto them, Li Su moved swiftly,