Please Come In
Li Baimei had no idea what Zhou Ping'an was thinking.
At this moment, he didn't want to care about anyone else; he was a little panicked, really a little panicked.
This old man seemed even stronger than Yang Kaizhi. If that was the case, and the old man wanted to kill him, was he capable of resisting?
He didn't want to believe the feeling in his heart, but it was probably true, and he couldn't resist it.
Let alone himself, probably no one present could do anything about the current situation.
Gu De, standing to the side, also had his brows furrowed deeply.
At this moment, he really wanted to figure out one thing:
Is my luck really that bad?
Why do I feel like my luck hasn't been good ever since I left that so-called Land of Contemplation?
Especially when it comes to Li Baimei.
I was a bit nervous about the last imperial concubine selection, but in the end it was a good thing, and I didn't get a chance.
This time, however, he was truly in danger.
This World in the Painting is not a place one can freely enter and exit; once the other party decides to make a move, one truly has no choice but to deal with it.
However, it seems that we are currently on the opponent's home turf, and under such circumstances, even surviving would be extremely difficult.
The thought that both incidents were related to Li Baimei Gu De glance at her.
Whether it was a twist of fate or premeditated, judging from the current situation, Li Baimei did not suffer a great loss; on the contrary, she gained an advantage.
This time, however, it was beyond Li Baimei's control.
Lu Changzhi frowned slightly and temporarily stopped his disguise.
Looking at the old man, there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
I never expected this kind of unexpected turn of events.
His original plan was to take advantage of the Tai Clan's situation to claim that "he himself was restored to his original state by the Power of Time," so that he could Jingjing disappear and go into hiding again.
But now this guy named Jin Wuliang has appeared and, with just a few words, he's going to kill everyone.
Given the current situation, his sudden disappearance will inevitably draw close attention.
"I wonder if the Ancestor anticipated this situation."
Lu Changzhi recalled the "Forcibly Twisted Melon" Jiang Tong given him.
However, he didn't rush to take it out, but instead took a moment to think it over.
On the other hand, compared to these people, the others were far from calm.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe them as "tempered".
Some even shouted it out loud immediately.
"Senior, we know nothing, there's no need for this!"
Others looked towards the Huaxia Sect and said...
"Senior, there are still members of the Huaxia Sect here. If we kill them, the Huaxia Sect will definitely not let this go!"
"That is!"
Others chimed in.
"Even if we let them go, the Huaxia Sect can't possibly ignore the Power of Time."
They knew very well that, in the current situation, bringing out their own corpses would definitely not intimidate the other side.
But the Huaxia Sect is different. Such a behemoth as the Huaxia Sect is something that everyone has to think twice about.
The people from the Huaxia Sect listened to these people talking back and forth, their already unpleasant expressions turning even more grim. They all looked at the people who were speaking, as if they wanted to remember them.
Unexpectedly, the old man responded at this moment.
"The Huaxia Sect? I've heard of it."
"But unfortunately, my world is vast, while yours is rather small."
As he spoke, his gaze remained fixed on that mass of Power of Time.
These words immediately chilled the hearts of everyone present.
At this moment, the woman named A Luo had already begun to make her move.
He didn't attack any specific person, but instead instantly caused the pressure in this space to surge wildly.
The speed was so fast that it instantly caused the expressions of countless people present to change drastically, and they hurriedly tried to unleash their power and methods to deal with it.
However, when they tried to do so, an even more alarming discovery followed.
Their power and consciousness had been imprisoned without them even realizing it.
At this moment, he couldn't use his storage ring or his own power, so he could only hope that the life-saving techniques he carried on his body would be effective.
Damn it.
Li Baimei cursed inwardly.
He had just been wondering if his methods would work, but reality was so cruel and direct.
It's not about "whether it will be useful," but rather "whether it can be used."
In an instant, a complex emotion arose in Li Baimei's heart.
He wasn't desperate, but he felt somewhat helpless and confused.
His many years of spiritual practice have been filled with both triumphs and setbacks.
But now that we've come this far, it seems we still haven't really mastered anything.
How is this current situation any different from facing a powerful enemy when I was young?
Perhaps the only difference is that back then, the Li Clan stood behind him, while now he is all alone.
Just then, a voice rang in his ear.
Do you want to live?
The voice sounded familiar.
After a moment's thought, Li Baimei made up her mind.
The voice that was transmitting its message to me must have been the same voice that had instructed me to bring Gu De in before I entered this World in the Painting.
"Think."
Li Baimei spoke up without any hesitation.
I am no longer the person I was when I lived in the Li Clan.
Having gone through what happened with the Huaxia Sect, the key to whether or not to ask for help isn't about saving face, but whether it's helpful to oneself.
Everything else is meaningless now; survival is the most important thing.
"Very good."
The voice said.
"Now, I'm in control of your body."
Upon hearing this, Li Baimei's expression faltered slightly, and a question arose in his mind.
Could it be that my body really has something unique about it?
Otherwise, why would people outside always want to enter my body?
Previously, we heard about Lord Yang's entry from a physical level; now, hearing this, it must be from another level.
Li Baimei responded immediately.
Please come in.
Upon hearing this, even Lu Changzhi couldn't help but look at Li Baimei with newfound respect and couldn't help but admire him in his heart.
Things definitely changed after we went out there; not only did they agree so quickly, but they were also so warm and hospitable.
At that moment, Lu Changzhi had a thought and directly logged into Li Baimei's body from another position.
Although some of the positions seemed a bit unusual, Lu Changzhi didn't pay attention to these details.
He simply raised his hand and instructed the system to retrieve the "melon" that Jiang Tong had given him.
At the same time, he looked at A Luo and asked.
"Does the senior recognize this item?"