Forced into a corner, Di Feisheng had no choice but to land. Looking at Li Lianhua's current state with disdain, he coldly uttered a single word, "Spit!"
“…I can’t spit it out.” Li Lianhua said after a moment of hesitation.
Di Feisheng was speechless.
"Hey, you're being put on such a show. I'm only doing this for our own good. If you fly this high and your internal energy breaks, we'll fall really hard. It's fine if you fall, but I can't afford to, otherwise my wife will be heartbroken."
Di Feisheng: "..." He was even more speechless now. If arrows could be displayed, an angry pattern would definitely appear above Di Feisheng's head right now.
However, he noticed what Li Lianhua said, "What do you mean?" Di Feisheng immediately tried to use his internal energy, but found it was sealed and he couldn't get it out no matter what he tried. "My internal energy!"
"Don't bother trying. Your internal energy is sealed, so no matter how you try, it will have the same effect," Li Lianhua advised kindly.
"What's wrong with you?" At this point, Di Feisheng remembered that his only contact with Li Xiangyi was the incident of Guanyin weeping. "Guanyin weeping?"
"Alliance Leader Di is truly exceptionally intelligent; he guessed it right away." Li Lianhua smiled slightly and gave him two thumbs up in admiration.
"You poisoned him?" Di Feisheng's voice drew closer, and Li Lianhua retreated repeatedly. "Don't come any closer! This gentleman only talks, he's a Shura herb from the First-Class Tomb."
He had heard of this before, "The Asura Grass, one of the three great secret techniques of the Southern Yin?"
"Hehehe, it's not bad. Alliance Leader Di is truly learned! The Southern Princess in this tomb has been incorruptible for a hundred years because of the Asura Grass inside her body, but just now!"
I also took some grass seeds from her and put them in this Guanyin Weeping Buddha. This thing goes berserk when it comes to blood, and now the Asura Grass has sealed your meridians.”
"Li Xiangyi, did you plan all this out in advance?" This was definitely not a spur-of-the-moment decision, otherwise how would Li Xiangyi have known that there was Asura Grass in the First-Class Tomb? No wonder he didn't resist at all; it turns out he was waiting for this.
No matter how angry Di Feisheng is now, it's no use. His internal energy is sealed and he can't use it. Although Li Xiangyi only has 40% of his power left, he still can't beat him in his current state.
"How am I supposed to respond to that? Back in Jade City, when we faced you, we didn't get too entangled. I knew your injuries weren't fully healed and you definitely needed to find some spiritual medicine to heal!"
Then it can only be the Guanyin Weeping. I've heard some old stories before; the Guanyin Weeping was a funerary offering for King Fangji. And wouldn't you know it, some strange things have happened at Puchu Mountain too, so I thought I'd go out and try my luck.
He just hadn't expected to see a child carrying a large sword, openly throwing a tantrum. "After all these years, you haven't changed a bit. If I didn't see that, something really fishy would have happened."
He knew it without Lianxin reminding him; with the characteristics of cotton thread and his unchanging nature, who wouldn't recognize it?
“Li Xiangyi, you’ve done nothing in the past ten years, but your scheming has only gotten better.”
"You want to kill me with Asura Grass? Before that, believe me, I'll kill you first. Even if I have no power, it shouldn't be difficult for me to drag you down with me."
Li Lianhua smiled at him, "Look, you're overthinking it! I just... need your help with something."
"Are you threatening me?" Who would ask for help like that?
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