Sigh... I got carried away.
How could a person be so full of himself?
He had been far too irrational!
The moment Li Su entered the doorway, having vented the foul rage in his heart, he immediately regretted throwing out the Buddhist intent he had sealed within himself.
That had been way too reckless!
Reckless enough to soar beyond the heavens.
The Eighteen Demon Kings had inexplicably all set their sights on him, relentlessly chasing him without giving him a moment to catch his breath, determined to kill him. That had put him under immense pressure and piled up a great deal of anger.
But exposing Tang Monk's identity had been far too irrational.
It would absolutely make the Demon Kings stop at nothing and desperately hunt for him. Though, judging by his battle with the Golden-Winged Great Peng Eagle, they would have desperately hunted him anyway.
Well, now killing him and finding Tang Monk had become the same thing. Li Su did not even dare imagine how savage the coming pursuit would be.
Just thinking about it made him afraid.
Mystic Gate Legacy, you'd better pull through—give it everything you've got!!!
Using the supreme power was something Li Su had absolutely not wanted to do.
Though he looked fine on the surface, things inside were a complete mess. Dozens of tendons had been burned through, and as for his flesh, four and a half layers had been cooked. Anyone else would have died long ago.
His injuries were severe. Even he would need quite some time to recover, and that was very bad. His circumstances were only growing worse. Now, he could only hope that the Mystic Gate Legacy contained everything—inheritances, resources, and, above all, a vast amount of time. Three to five hundred years would be ideal.
Otherwise,