Youdu's Lu Li

Xing An opened his eyes to look around. There were still all kinds of limbs growing from his body. Not only that, there was also a monster that looked like an octopus stuck to his back. Its limbs were strong and strapped tightly to him while contracting non-stop.

He had fainted from that monster binding him.

"Who is talking?" he asked weakly.

"A human from the world of the living, an interesting life form. Xing An, after reaching such a state, do you still want to return to the world of the living?"

The owner of the voice circled around him. Sometimes it the words came from the left, and sometimes from the right. Sometimes it was above him, and sometimes it was below. It seemed like a fish swimming in the darkness.

"You are a saint that appears once every five hundred years yet you have landed in such a state. This truly makes me sigh in regret. How could you face the people of the world looking like this?"