Inner Demons

Li Yunxin sighed: "Did you break the Restriction I set up when you came up the mountain? Idiot. Did you think that was merely a Restriction? It was meant to capture your Qi mechanism and Spiritual Power to help me complete the formation, that's all. It's the same principle as in Weicheng that day. You people... are so rigid. You'll never know what flexibility is."

"Moreover, I knew how you used the magic treasure Profound Light Mist, I knew your cultivation level, your habits, your personality—this is called asymmetric information. You knew nothing about me yet thought you could control the whole situation—" He leaned down and looked at Fu Liangzi, "How can you play games with me?"

Fu Liangzi opened his mouth, about to speak. Li Yunxin had already stood up: "I'm too lazy to talk to someone as stupid and malicious as you. I know you still want to ask me how I knew so much—now I'll show you."

He walked over to Fu Liangzi's strong Profound Realm body and took out his Folding Fan. He opened the fan and lightly shook it—

A gust of Yin wind immediately swirled out from the fan. It lingered on the ground for a while, then entered the body.

A moment later... this "Kun Wuzi" let out a low sigh and slowly propped himself up to sit.

Fu Liangzi's face instantly looked like a spilled dye vat, blue, white, and red in turns. He stared at the sitting "Kun Wuzi" and kept saying: "You, you, you..."

Li Yunxin watched coldly for a while. But seeing that the "Kun Wuzi"'s movements were very slow, he reached out and pulled him up.

Then he stepped back two paces and said seriously: "The first time I saw you, you didn't kill me. The second time I saw you, you advised me to leave the Dongting and return to the Daoist Orthodoxy with you. Although the circumstances were different and each had its reasons, my impression of you was quite good; I thought you were a good person."