"So brutal!"
Although Li Yao had anticipated that the energy hidden inside the young man's body was definitely not as peaceful as it appeared to be on the surface, the abrupt change from frozen ice to rumbling thunder still made Li Yao secretly click his tongue.
The Immortal Cultivators, on the other hand, were used to Li Jialing's meek, lethargic behavior. Some of them who knew the purpose of the many refinements and experiments had been trying to force him to go on a killing spree, too, but to no avail.
Li Jialing would not hurt anybody—that was everybody's preconception.
Nobody expected that Li Jialing would suddenly start to attack. The secret chamber was so narrow that the Immortal Cultivators' clinking crystal suits were more of a burden than a help.