Chapter 432 "Large" Li Zhan: Just a Disguise
Of course, they were all just pretending.
In reality, the green-robed sword spirit's hand, hidden in his sleeve, was clenched tightly; no one knew him better than he did.
If he were the original being, he might—
"Where is the Tower of Babel?" Li Zhan in white repeated, addressing the very question he had asked right from the start.
It was quite obvious, however, that he was suppressing his anger.
The white-clad man's eyes were dark and brooding, and his gaze as he looked at Li Zhan in blue seemed to want to devour him.
Qingyi looked surprised, thinking that he didn't actually intend to kill her, even though now no one but Yu Yan could kill him.
Qingyi pursed her lips and said, "How about another day? I'll give it to you another day."
"Not in your hands?" Bai Yi Li Zhan narrowed his eyes, then looked at Yu Yan on the bed and sneered, "Looks like she has them!"
"What do you want to do!" Qingyi quickly stepped aside to block Yu Yan's view of the window.
But he was just a projection after all; if the other party really wanted to do something, he couldn't stop them at all.
The sword spirit's face was tense, and his eyes showed obvious tension and vigilance.
"Large" Li Zhan: "Heh, a mere clone, reduced to a lackey of a Nascent Soul cultivator, how pathetic!"
Nascent Soul?
What Nascent Soul?
The sword spirit glanced back at Yu Yan and noticed the surging Nascent Soul aura emanating from her, its eyes lighting up.
Is her cultivation level about to return?
At the same time, Bai Yi Li Zhan had already walked straight past him to the bedside. The sword spirit tried to stop him, but to no avail.
"I'm telling you, don't be impulsive! She is—"
Rumble—
Warnings are brewing on the horizon once again.
Li Zhan, dressed in white, glanced out the window, his expression suddenly turning playful, his thin, crimson lips curving slightly.
"What is it?" he asked.
The clone's memories only remained from when he was in the mortal realm below; even his image in the mortal realm was not fully transmitted to him.
He had no idea how his clone had become a sword spirit.
It seems that today's heavenly lightning, including the heavenly punishment he suffered in the Tian Shu Domain some time ago, is related to this woman.
The Tower of Babel was also in her hands.
Tsk.
"Big Size" Li Zhan stroked his chin, his gaze sweeping over the face of the sleeping woman. She was wearing a mask, so he couldn't see her face clearly.
He bent down and reached out to touch Yu Yan's mask.
The sword spirit stared intently at the large hand, and the Azure Feather Sword flew over, only to be caught by the large hand's fingertips.
Li Zhan, dressed in white, glanced sideways at the man in green.
"You don't want me to see?"
"Whatever!" the sword spirit said through gritted teeth.
Anyway, no one can remove Yu Yan's mask unless she wants to, and it has nothing to do with cultivation level.
As expected, Li Zhan in white tried to lift it but couldn't budge it.
Just as he was about to try again, the woman's aura rapidly shifted to the Nascent Soul stage, then visibly progressed through the Deity Transformation stage, the Void Refining stage, the Body Integration stage, the Mahayana stage, the late Mahayana stage, and finally the Great Perfection of the Mahayana stage...
The sword spirit was startled, then exhaled and relaxed.
Rumble, rumble—
not good!
It's time to overcome this tribulation!
The sword spirit quickly returned to the Azure Feather Sword, grew larger under the stunned and complicated gaze of the "larger" Li Zhan, and tried to take people away.
Where are we going?
Li Zhan's voice, clad in white, seemed to be forced out from between his teeth.
"Of course we're going to undergo tribulation! An inn is no place for tribulation." He wanted to take them home!
"You?"
The man in white crossed his arms, glanced at Yu Yan, and then looked out the window.
They'll probably get struck by lightning halfway there and become cooked.
At this moment, the Azure Feather Sword had already carried Yu Yan onto it.
How will you know if you don't try?
"Anyway, this place definitely won't work," Blade Spirit said, sounding rather unsure of himself.
Li Zhan in white: "I'll help you—"
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