And it is obvious that the horror that brought him was far less than the person in front of him at this moment.

In a trance, he seemed to see a corner, a corner of the future, the scene of the destruction of the Vientiane Palace by the person in front of him.

No...!

He was frightened, really scared.

Although he is rebellious and vicious, he is also a human being. As long as he is a human being, he is destined to have something to care about.

Of course he also has it. For example, his youngest parent-child was raised by him in the Wanxiang Palace. The child he carefully selected and closest to his bloodline was written into the residual scriptures he accidentally obtained. It was branded through his own soul a long time ago. As a future body, it can of course be the reincarnation of the deity's death.

Once the deity dies, the scriptures engraved on the young son will revive, and his soul will be fully awakened to replace the young son.

Just when Huowong was very frightened, Li Su suddenly turned around and looked in a certain direction.

After a moment, he said softly: "Yangping, do you have a safe house? It's the kind of place that can guarantee your life safety in a short period of time."

"Hmm? Ah, yes, just go to the inn. It's one of the few places in Fengdu City that are not allowed to do anything." Yang Ping came back to his senses and couldn't help trembling. It was because Li Su put too much pressure on him at this moment.

"Is that true? Let's postpone the conversation just now." Li Su nodded.

"Okay." Yang Ping nodded subconsciously, and then he couldn't help asking: "Sir, don't you know where you are going?"

"Well, go and chop a little bit of grass."

Li Su smiled and said, "It's really uneasy for people to talk about this. I don't do anything. I don't have many relatives and friends. If I really want to die, I will definitely not be able to bear it..."

After saying that, his figure began to dim and disappeared little by little in everyone's sight.
Chapter completed!