Li Yuanshan has a secret.
Looking at the overwhelming monsters in front of them and the demonic energy rising all over the sky, beside them are the disciples of the Immortal Sect with their swords hanging in the air. Thousands of miles are vast, and the immortals and demons are at odds, just waiting for the white sword to invade the black barrier and the war is about to start.
Li Yuanshan rubbed his snow-white sleeves and thought for a moment...
"Hey, I think I should go to the other side."
Just as he was about to leave the field, his wrist was grabbed by the senior brother behind him.
"Hey, this is about escaping from the battlefield."
Facing his senior brother's frivolous eyebrows, Li Yuanshan weakly raised a question.
"Brother, do you think there is a possibility that I might become possessed on the spot?"
The senior brother said quietly.
"You are not a demon."
"What if it's true?"
"Oh, I don't admit it."
Concept: sustenance of another world
