Faced with the Monk's mockery, a hint of anger flashed across the face of the Sitting Oblivion Path hallucination, but it vanished just as quickly.
Then, he slowly crawled up from the ground, theatrically dusted off his clothes, and rubbed his crooked left cheek.
"Boss Hong Zhong, you're quite the big shot now. When you want to beat me, you make me corporeal. Once you're finished, you send me right back."
"But what's the point of bullying a dead man like me? What are you going to do, kill me a second time?"
"Believe it or not, my concern for you was genuine. After all, we're all in this together now. If you die, then we're finished too."
As he spoke, the Sitting Oblivion Path hallucination had unknowingly drawn close to Li Huowang, staring at him quietly through the two gaping holes in his face.
