This is the perfect opportunity to seize the Contrary Thunder Spirit Artifact and scheme against Quan Yong.
Li Fuchan slowly rose to his feet in the dense forest, releasing a streak of dark, heavy lightning from his fingertips.
The lightning wandered between his fingers, flashing with fine sparks of gold and crimson that cast his face alternately into light and shadow.
He lowered his gaze to the lightning at his fingertips, and a look bordering on madness suddenly rose in his eyes.
Now, he was no longer "Li Thunder," but "Contrary Thunder."
In the previous Tribulation Divination, he had prepared a means of scheming against Jia Hua and swindling the Contrary Thunder Spirit Artifact out of him. This time, he would use it against Quan Yong.
And this time, Quan Yong would have to take the bait, whether he wanted to or not.
What had the situation been in the previous Tribulation Divination?
Three Nothing had held him firmly in check. The two had plotted against each other and guarded against each other. While planning his own escape, he had also needed to beware of Three Nothing suddenly sinking his teeth into him. His hands and feet had been bound, and every step had set his heart pounding.
And Quan Yong?
Not only had he concealed his Inner Vision cultivation for a long time, he had also possessed a Magical Treasure capable of discerning secrets. He had detected Li Fuchan's intentions early on, knowing that he was no disciple of Welcome Ying Isle, but merely a thief bent on obtaining the Contrary Thunder Magical Treasure.
And once he had discovered overnight that he had become a Ghost of the Five Thieves and formed a karmic connection with Li Fuchan, he had descended the mountain without hesitation to hunt him down.