My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange

Being sealed in a piece of paper by Wang Zijia for a day was equivalent to being tied and hung on his person.

While the manifestation may differ, the essence was largely the same. Even with the cultivation level of a child, Li Shengshi still felt uncomfortable all over his body.

"Eat something, rest tonight, and continue tomorrow!" Wang Zijia said indifferently. The cultivation levels of both the turtle and the child were low, especially as Li Shengshi found long-term fasting difficult to achieve.

"Ninth Brother, what are we doing, why don’t we go straight back to Kyoto?" Li Shengshi questioned, unable to understand the situation.

Wang Zijia glanced at him and said indifferently, "I explored around today and found a Mysterious Domain forming here. Unless we catch the Illusion Master, once it matures, it will wreak havoc, causing lives to be lost and bringing total destruction."

"Given the current critical situation between the Alliance and Devil Gate, it might be difficult to call for advanced reinforcements."

Upon hearing this, Li Shengshi stared at Wang Zijia, speechless. His lips moved as if to say something, but all he could muster was, "Could we tag along tomorrow? Being sealed like this is too uncomfortable!"

Wang Zijia looked at Li Shengshi and shook his head. "No, you saw the ghosts that appeared today due to the pollution from the Mysterious Domain. They’re too fast. I can barely keep up. If you two aren’t careful, you wouldn’t even have time to react before they kill you."

Li Shengshi was once again lost for words.

Wang Zijia paused and said, "Tomorrow, I’ll seal your senses as well. That should ease your discomfort a bit."

With no way to use the spatial capabilities of the Blessed Land, he had no choice but to keep them near him.