Faced with this situation, Li Su could not help recalling what Withered Elder had told him before he entered the Heavenly Moon Grotto.
"Hao'er, remember this: once you're inside, avoid the prodigies of the Three Sects, Five Greats, and Ten Great Houses. As long as you do that, the Heavenly Moon Grotto will pose no difficulty for you..."
Fuck me, I really believed your nonsense...
What the hell kind of intelligence had he gathered?
Three Sects, Five Greats, Ten Great Houses?
Old bastard, they were practically beaten to death by the demonic beasts of the Heavenly Moon Grotto.
Thinking of Withered Elder, Li Su could not help but mull it over carefully. All of a sudden, he realized that aside from information on the basic terrain of the Heavenly Moon Grotto, not a single piece of intelligence the man had given him was useful.
Yes, not one single piece.
Honestly, he could understand not being able to provide magical treasures.
After all, independent cultivators really were poor. Their lot was not much different from homeless beggars in the mortal world; being fed and clothed was already quite an achievement.
But for even this sort of cultivation-related intelligence to be so wildly wrong was utterly absurd. It was like a homeless beggar getting the date for government food relief wrong.
Indeed, the Heavenly Moon Grotto's situation this time was somewhat extraordinary, but Li Su truly did not believe that absurd circumstances had never once arisen in its history.
Yet Withered Elder had not possessed a shred of relevant information. What a waste of the Golden Core realm.
One had to understand that cultivators were different from mortals.
Even if independent cultivators had few sources of information, they lived long enough to make up for it. Ten years might not yield much,