Logic Anomaly, Sword Pellet Flashes

The instant Li Qing noticed the man in white, he became alert.

At that moment, the man in white seemed to notice Li Qing's gaze and slowly turned his head.

Something terrifying happened—his head rotated one hundred and eighty degrees.

He had originally had his back to Li Qing, but now his face was looking directly at him.

His face was twisted like a vortex, and at the center of that vortex was a strange black eye staring at him.

A piece of information appeared out of nowhere in his mind. "Are my clothes pretty?"

Li Qing's scalp went numb as he instantly unleashed World-Walking Star-Shifting.

In the next instant, he vanished from the stall, leaving behind his unfinished fried rice and a qian of silver.

When he reappeared, he was already outside Yang Province City.

This was a small mountain hollow, with no trace of anyone around.

He raised a hand and waved.

The Qimen Dunjia Formation spread out, instantly covering the surroundings.

A distorted stretch of space-time appeared, and Li Qing vanished within it.

At the instant he disappeared, a figure clad in white silently appeared where he had just stood.

An invisible message permeated the space.

"Are my clothes pretty?"

But the answer it received was the shifting formation. Countless streams of lava erupted from the ground, while meteors rained down from overhead.

Countless attacks swept toward it, blotting out the sky and covering the earth.

"It's definitely a logical Anomaly."

"Then according to the standards I set: first, keep away; second, do not answer any information; third, immediately use the formation to attack."

Based on the information about logical Anomalies that he knew, Li Qing had long since summarized three methods for dealing with them.

Faced with the endless barrage of flames, the white-clothed Anomaly was