Several days later, no matter what astonishing and unconventional events he had gone through, Li Huowang had already calmed down again.
He stood by the window, with a sullen face, silently watching the floating Oblivion Path in the distance.
Opposite him, the faceless and eyeless Oblivion Path, perched on Peng Longteng's shoulder, wore a smirk that was not quite a smile, staring back at Li Huowang.
"I don't need to get worked up, it's just an illusion, nothing more. It's not the first time, after all – the more debts, the less worry; the more lice, the less itch," Li Huowang comforted himself in his heart.
"Given his nature, he will definitely interfere with me in the future, but since I know this kid is a fraud, as long as I treat everything he says as hot air, he won't be able to affect me."
"Is that really so? Maybe not?" the Oblivion Path lifted its hand, examining its palm, "You have us several entities within your Divine Sense, I'm afraid that's going to be big trouble –"
