Shua! Shua! Shua!
All eyes were on Li Yao.
Li Yao, however, was not bothered at all but simply appreciated Xiahou Wuxin's collection with great interest.
Xiahou Wuxin stared at the Fist King in a trance and asked in a low voice, "Do you mean it?"
"You should've seen it with your own eyes when I charged at the City in the Sky with Great Iron City," the Fist King replied. "Do we have another way out except for blowing up the entire sky?"
After pondering for a moment, Xiahou Wuxin nodded with a bitter smile. "Indeed. If we do not knock over the board completely, we will forever be chess pieces! The Land of Sins is vast, but every inch of land is monitored by the Immortal Cultivators. Even this dark, sunless world here is not safe. Wherever we run, we cannot escape from the cover of crimson rays of 'Manjusaka'!
