Old Bai, Old Bi!
Could they be Bai Ze and Bifang from the Demon Court?
When Li Su reached that conclusion, his hands had undoubtedly trembled at first. He was somewhat unable to make sense of it. Bifang was one thing, but Bai Ze was hailed as the Demon Clan's star strategist, his belly full of stratagems. He knew astronomy above and geography below, possessed the peculiar ability to seek fortune and avoid calamity, turning danger into safety, was well versed in the arts of yin and yang, and excelled at schemes and calculations.
Putting aside the matter of the New Method, given Li Su's way of doing things, if it truly was Bai Ze, there was no way he could fail to see that something was off about him.
Forget Li Su—even the others who had snuck in probably could not escape Bai Ze's discerning eyes.
However, he soon stopped dwelling on it.
If the other party truly was the legendary Bai Ze, then it was impossible for him not to notice the abnormalities. Since he could notice them and still acted this way, it could only be deliberate. His purpose was obvious as well: everything was for the sake of the 'New Method.' After all, the Demon Court had long since been destroyed. Di Jun, one of the Heavenly Emperors, was already dead, while the remaining Eastern Emperor had been taken away by the Chaos Bell and had vanished without a trace long ago.
Were they unwilling to accept it?
Even if they had been obscured by the great calamity, Li Su did not dare underestimate one of the protagonists of the second great calamity in the slightest.
These were all old schemers who had lived through ages beyond measure—beings who had eaten more salt than he had