The two chatted a few more sentences. The Evil God became completely silent, and Li Fei returned to his place on his sword. After all, his skills were no match for others. Chasing after the Western Demon Sect would be futile. Even if he caught up, he wouldn't be able to fight them, which would be quite embarrassing!
Back at his place, thinking about the Western Demon Sect, Li Fei couldn't help but feel a bit troubled. After all, this legendary Demon King was residing in his body, using vitality to escape. If it causes chaos and harms others in the future, to some extent, he bears unavoidable responsibility.
So he didn't go to the bedroom but went straight to the bathroom to take a cold shower, trying to calm his emotions.
Li Fei was quite puzzled as well. The stronger he became, the more unexpectedly powerful opponents would appear. It seemed as if fate had destined it this way. Is he meant to struggle until death?
