Those Within the Game Are Deluded

Shu Yu True Person's body tensed slightly. The other party's disguise had just been torn away with ease; his cultivation was surely far below Shu Yu's own.

But unless Shen Shan had suddenly gone mad, his absurd reaction could only mean that matters were more complicated than imagined.

"Venerable, spare my life?"

Rolling those words over in his heart several times, Shu Yu True Person naturally knew that "Venerable" was a form of address for a Bodhisattva.

But a Bodhisattva capable of driving Shen Shan into such madness...

He raised his head slightly. "The Bodhi Sect's Dragon-Subduing Tiger-Subduing Venerable?"

The instant those words rang through the cave abode, Ancestor Shen Shan finally stopped kowtowing, his entire body shaking violently.

When they had first met in Southern Continent, even as he watched a host of Bodhisattvas blasted into powder, he had still forced himself to remain calm, producing a magic artifact in an attempt to break the formation and flee. That had been survival instinct.

But after narrowly escaping with his life, Ancestor Shen Shan had replayed what happened that day in his mind countless times, until it became the deepest nightmare in his heart.

Meeting him again so abruptly, and seeing that fair, handsome face, he did not even have the strength to stand.

This fiend had actually pursued him all the way to Northern Continent!

Ancestor Shen Shan's reaction undoubtedly confirmed Shu Yu True Person's suspicions. In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and the deaths of Ling Su, Mao Feng, and the others gradually became linked to the face before him.

The Bodhi Sect had not only entered Northern Continent—it had nearly infiltrated the very heart of the Three Immortals Sect!

"For a Bodhisattva at the pinnacle of the ninety-nine transformations, your methods are truly this