The Teachings of the Interception Sect

Did Li Su believe him?

A little.

"If there's nothing else, I'm leaving!"

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Brother Yang, wasn't I clear enough?" the Skinny Monkey asked in confusion.

"You were indeed very clear."

Li Su said blandly, "But if you really wanted to hide, wouldn't it be better to split up? Besides, there are already nine of you. That's far too many."

The Skinny Monkey paused and glanced back at the others, especially at the only woman among the eight.

She wore a fox mask, concealing her true face, but her figure was sinuous and alluring, exceptionally sexy.

She gave the Skinny Monkey a deep look, then shook her head. "There's no one else nearby!"

The Skinny Monkey nodded, as though he had made an enormous decision, and said, "Sigh, to be honest, it's like this..."

"Don't tell me." Li Su raised a hand and cut him off. "Keep it hidden, then. I'm not interested. Still, thank you for the warning. I'll keep an eye on what happens behind me."

With that, Li Su turned and left, vanishing into the thick fog in an instant.

"Brother Yang, think it over! We found an extraordinary place deep inside. There may be top-tier treasures within. If we weren't mistaken, it should be the Three Lives Grass, a supreme treasure for comprehending the Dao. Consume one stalk and you may live through an entire lifetime. This thing concerns the passage of time—it can let a person walk the path of cultivation once more, and it involves a realm beyond Ten Fires."

Unable to hold himself back, the Skinny Monkey shouted, "Brother Yang, think it over! We'll continue deeper in a moment. We'll wait for you at the boundary between the Golden Core and Celestial Immortal stages, fifty li ahead. Three days—remember, three days!"