Emergency Conscription!

Li Su sauntered back into the city.

He put on a realm lock, fixed his appearance, and went back in.

After all, his original goal had been to use Luoyang's grand city teleportation array to head to the central-northern region and find Zhenyuan Dojo.

Aside from a little mishap along the way, he still had to enter Luoyang.

This time, however, Li Su changed his face. He became an old man with a chilly, sinister air—someone who looked difficult to provoke at a glance, the sort who warned strangers to keep away.

This unexpected incident taught him a lesson: his face needed to keep people at arm's length.

Last time, his appearance had probably been a little too ordinary, which was why someone had set their sights on him.

With his current face, anyone who saw him would keep a respectful distance. Anyone who actively approached him could immediately be labeled as harboring ill intent.

Fighting was allowed in Luoyang, provided one had a good enough reason.

With Li Su's current face, unless he went looking for someone, no one would have a chance to get close to him.

Sure enough, when he entered the city without a hitch, even the gate guards could not help giving him a few extra looks.

He did not go to the previous establishment. Instead, Li Su switched to another one in the western part of the city—a three-story building with a row of stone lions set outside its entrance.

The commotion just now had been enormous, and many people were discussing it.

"It was Daoist Kongkong!"

"It had to be him!"

"Who knows what that bastard did to actually draw a Da Luo realm expert's pursuit?"

"He definitely stole something again. That guy has some nerve—even a Da Luo Golden Immortal's belongings, he