Black Myth: Starting from the Destined One

"Hahaha!"

The Undying Immortal Kumarajiva looked at Li Ping’an with a faint smile:

"What’s the hurry, lad? I suggest you stay out of this matter; I don’t want to damage your physical body!"

"Damage my physical body?"

Li Ping’an tilted his head, puzzled:

"Kumarajiva, what do you mean?"

"What do I mean?"

The Undying Immortal Kumarajiva pointed at the reanimated second-most talented under heaven, Pei Yuanjing, and laughed:

"This is the path that awaits you!"

"To become my puppet!"

"Hmph!"