Li Su was somewhat dazed!
Without question, the news Yangping had told him last night was explosive. Half the next day had already passed, yet Li Su still felt it was unreal.
The Interception Sect and the Human Sect—Saints from both sides had personally entered the fray to hunt down the Black Mountain Patriarch.
The Interception Sect's Nine Elders and the Human Sect Three Lodestars had pursued Black Mountain's Three Venerables, spilling their blood across ten thousand miles.
And the cause of it all had been the attack he suffered atop Great Luo Mountain in the Human Sect Holy Land.
When he had fallen into the trap and been teleported away, Li Su had thought that the Interception Sect and the Human Sect would probably both make trouble for the Black Mountain Sect.
But this level of force was truly enormous—its power terrifying.
That they had beaten the Black Mountain Sect into carrying off its holy land and fleeing was something he had absolutely never expected.
If the underworld had not suddenly appeared, there would have been no need for Li Su to turn back and take revenge. The Black Mountain Sect would already have been finished.
Stunned and bewildered, Li Su's feelings were incomparably complicated for a time.
Yet there was also a warmth wrapping around him.
Taking a deep breath, Li Su stood where he was and could not help rubbing his cheeks, forcing himself to calm down.
Hell, what a joke.
Whoever heard news like that would probably be unable to take it in for a while.
The urge to soar straight into the heavens seized him all at once. This treatment was simply unreal—what was the difference between a national leader suddenly coming to your house for dinner, patting you on the shoulder, and saying, "Kid,