The moment Li Fan's voice was heard, Suo once again felt that invisible control.
"Now that all the saints of the Taichu Immortal Realm believe you are already dead, it's the perfect time to secretly weave the net and plan."
"You still have three chances."
"If you still can't successfully capture the other saints..."
Before the words were finished, Li Fan's figure suddenly faded away, leaving Suo standing there with a heavy heart.
Suo was indeed unafraid of death at the moment of his previous demise. But now, having come back to life, he has lost that courage.
"Well said, even ants cling to life. As long as you're alive, there is a chance."
Suo carefully examined his own state once more, the more he did, the more incredible it felt.
"To be resurrected can still be understood. But I have expended countless years crafting the Suo Net, which was clearly depleted during the battle with the tower. Yet, with my return, it appears complete again. This..."
