"Sun Yihe.....you little shit!!!"
A fist with a metallic luster filled the entire field of view.
At the last moment of his body's destruction.
The last image in Li Wuji's mind was Sun Yihe's solemn expression when he informed him of the stone's location.
"Trust me, Old Li."
"And trust Chen Sheng."
"If I can cultivate the Seven Demon Mental Method, so can Chen Sheng."
It was because of Sun Yihe's overflowing confidence and Chen Sheng's persistence that Li Wuji allowed Chen Sheng to come into contact with this seemingly eerie stone.
But now.
Only one thought remained in the old man's heart.
"Sun Yihe, you motherfucker, I believed in you."
Boom!!!
A fierce wind swept through.
Li Wuji's figure was like a cannonball, flying backwards.
In an instant,
He disappeared into the horizon, leaving no trace.
"Huu－"
As Li Wuji left,
Chen Sheng sighed deeply.
Boom!
The huge body fell onto the ground.
Even though he was only slapping Li Wuji,
