Li Muyang's eyes suddenly opened wide in the darkness.
This time, he had not failed in the game.
But some cold, evil intent had abruptly descended upon him in the dark, bringing a profound chill.
"...Is someone behind me, curse killing me?"
Li Muyang's brows furrowed slightly.
He immediately got up to check his condition.
Curse killings and Demon Suppression Techniques are exceedingly common in the Demon Path.
And now that his reputation had spread far and wide, celebrated across the Four Seas, it also attracted many hidden enmities.
However, after a careful inspection of his own condition, Li Muyang failed to find any traces of being cursed or suppressed.
The icy chill had appeared only for a moment before it quietly dissipated.
It seemed to be just an illusion of Li Muyang's.
This strange situation made Li Muyang narrow his eyes.
"Strange..."