For a moment, Su He felt as if the power of the entire Strange Land was pressing down upon him.
It was a feeling of distortion and splitting, from the Turtle Shell straight to his internal organs. The power of the Strange Land wasn't Taoist Divine God Powers; it was an indescribably awkward Law. It attempted to assimilate a person forcefully, making you accept its rules and completely become a part of the Strange Land.
A sensation as though teeth gnashing emanated from his External Appearance, resembling the scraping of an iron pot on the bottom of a tub.
Su He looked up at the Feng Duo in mid-air.
Attempting to assassinate the master while posing as a servant, would that count as insubordination?
The Strange Land was a conglomeration of twisted rules, and even its owner had to abide by the Strange Land's rules. Su He didn't believe that he wouldn't suffer backlash for his insubordination!
