"So we just let that beast Xie Wenren escape?"
Li Ping'an, looking at the mysteriously vanished Puppet Xie Wenren, was unable to contain his rage, his fury burning fiercely.
He understood that if they let Puppet Xie Wenren get away, he and Zixia would never have peace again, especially the less cultivated Zixia.
"Ghost Taoist, what are you even good for?"
The extremely angry Li Ping'an directly scolded the Ghost Taoist.
"I, I, I..."
The Ghost Taoist spread his hands helplessly and said,
"I don't know either!"
The Ghost Taoist understood Li Ping'an's feelings very well. Although Puppet Xie Wenren had escaped, he posed no immediate threat. However, in the future, Puppet Xie Wenren would surely torment Li Ping'an to death alongside the Undying Immortal Kumarajiva.
As someone who had been there, he knew this more clearly than anyone.
But now it was too late to say anything!
"I'm sorry, Li Ping'an. It's my fault for being useless..."
