Every time he was attacked along the way, Su Yi just fled. No matter how many times he was intercepted and surrounded, he never once killed any of the Immortal Kings.0

For one thing, his situation didn’t permit him to waste time and energy killing his enemies.0

For another, right from the start, he’d planned to close this net around all of them at once. He would endure until the time was right!0

In other words, he was using himself as bait and leading his enemies by the nose! Admittedly, their pursuit had left him looking awfully wretched, and his wounds were incomparably severe. He was practically dancing on the edge of a knife, his life and death hanging in the balance.0

But Su Yi dared say with certainty that after all this, his enemies couldn’t possibly give up the chase. 0

In their eyes, his wounds were increasingly severe, and he was increasingly weak. He was less and less of a threat with each passing moment, and it wouldn’t be long before someone captured him. It could happen any minute now.0

Furthermore, they’d shed immeasurable blood and tears, and waited here for a long, long time, all to capture...0