When he saw that the three Heavenly Swords had vanished without a trace, he immediately let out a sigh of relief and leapt out of the ground with his one remaining leg. His face was pale as paper due to the loss of his physical body and Primordial Spirit, weak beyond compare.
"Li Yuze, don't let me catch you, or I'll grind your bones into powder."
Di Pingqiu cursed angrily, filled with hatred.
As the Supreme Elder of Fire Cloud Palace, he held a high rank and formidable strength in Qing Province and had never suffered such humiliation, forced to feign death underground just to survive. If word got out, his reputation as a Taoist Platform Realm powerhouse would be utterly tarnished.
The only consolation for Di Pingqiu was that no one witnessed this scene, so he could still preserve his heroic reputation.
Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly heard footsteps approaching, accompanied by a teasing voice.
