The Paraquat poison would not kill the square-shaped pig.
Li slurped the poisoned dagger, took a swig of Paraquat from the bottle, and fiercely threatened Big Head.
"Hurry up, spill it."
Zhang Ze kicked Li, telling him to act seriously.
His boisterous drinking style was utterly unconvincing, as if the bottle contained iced tea mixed with water instead of Paraquat.
Having drained a bottle, Li ignored Zhang Ze's advice, wiped his mouth, and continued brandishing the small knife in front of Big Head.
"Quickly say, where did you co from?"
Big Head ignored Li, staring wide-eyed as his gaze passed over Zhang Ze's shoulder, fixated on the distant golden cloud sea.
"Where is this place? Why does it resemble my holand so much?"
Big Head made a gurgling sound.
Holand?
'Indeed.' Zhang Ze thought to himself.
Entering Luoyu Mountain with Big Head and passing through the green door, he felt a sense of familiarity, as though he had visited a similar place before.
Yet, at the ti, his mind was complex, failing to recall until he saw Li, which triggered a sudden realization.
The indescribable peculiarity resembled the sensation when he drove the Golden Core into Li's abdon.
Luoyu Mountain and Li shared so commonality.
Of course, in terms of mystery, Li still outperford.
The space within Luoyu Mountain, apart from being entirely isolated from the outside, was ordinary and lacked the ability to forbid the Ten Thousand Laws and devour living beings.
But if that's the case, then Li's origin...
Zhang Ze's mind started wandering.
"Where is this place? Who exactly are you?" Big Head asked again seeing Zhang Ze in silence.
In front of his eyes, the round pangolin was drinking its third bottle of Paraquat, acting as if it could never be drunk.
The Monkey Demon stood there, eyes shining bright, leaning on a small stick but remaining silent, as if standing at attention.
And the leading man sat on a small folding stool, eyes vacant, daydreaming towards space.
Not a single one seed normal.
"Where is this place?" Big Head loudly asked again.
Luckily, this ti it caught Zhang Ze's attention.
Zhang Ze, "Oh, sorry, I was zoning out just now. This is my God Li's big stomach ..."
However, before he could finish speaking, he was whipped by Li's angry little tail.
Zhang Ze quickly changed his tune, pondered for a mont, then spoke again.
"This is my God Li's 'Suru Hidden Vault Golden Dragon Command Eight Directions Wealth Taixu Nine Radiances Ten Directions Infinite Grotto Heaven Star Treasure Trove'."
After Zhang Ze finished speaking, Big Head looked at him as if he were a fool.
Big Head, "Say it again."
Zhang Ze, "I can't rember it."
Big Head, "..."
Li listened to Zhang Ze reporting the na of the dish, twisting the lid of a Didi-Wei bottle while nodding in satisfaction.
anwhile, when Li wasn't paying attention, Zhang Ze wrote a few words in his palm and showed it to Big Head.
[You're inside its stomach]
Big Head, "?"
It didn't understand, if indeed it was inside the fat pangolin's stomach, why then was this fat pangolin also here?
It suspected the person before him was lying.
But Zhang Ze wasn't lying this ti, indeed this was inside Li's stomach.
However, reality wasn't as Big Head imagined, it wasn't that Li had swallowed himself.
To be precise, Li had expelled part of his stomach, refining it into a Magical Artifact.
Just like Zhang Ze had new programs every day, Li also tinkered with his own projects during leisure ti.
After returning from the Northern Territory, it first learned the turtle shell Artifact Refining Technique from Zhu Luo, then acquired the refining of External Pill thod from a small sect of the Carefree Sect.
Finally, combining the Sword Sect's sword offering ritual, a portion of the golden space inside was transferred onto a top-notch Flying Sword, thereby completing this absurdly nad Lifebound Magical Artifact.
Of course, Zhang Ze wouldn't reveal these specifics to Big Head.
"All you need to know is it's a hidden space, even if you scream until your throat breaks, no one will rescue you out of here." Zhang Ze paused, then continued to threaten, "Speak honestly, where are you aliens from, what's your purpose in coming to our Four Continents?"
Listening to Zhang Ze's interrogation, Big Head, contrary to earlier, seed irritated by the question, far less cooperative than monts ago, giving a cold snort and turning away.
"Not willing to speak clearly, huh? Fine, soon I'll let God Li digest you, and you'll beco feces tomorrow, just like it." Zhang Ze said sternly.
After speaking, Zhang Ze tapped Brother Monkey, who took a mont to react, then uttered an "oh" and ran behind a small hill following earlier rehearsals, pulling out an iron chain.
The chain was tied to a deer-headed man without a tail.
This old puppet scavenged from the Thousand chanism Pavilion's Underground City, after activation, let out a pitiful scream and crawled toward Big Head.
"I'm so miserable, because of not telling the truth, I lost my behind... help ... I don't want to die."
It wasn't clear if the puppet was realistic or the fear of losing its behind was too strong, but the Big Head who was just blinking his big eyes, asking questions, and refusing to explain suddenly began shaking.
"Make him keep away from ... I'll tell, I'll tell everything!" Big Head struggled on the small stool it was tied to.
Though uncertain why, cooperating was indeed comndable.
Adhering to the principle of "a big stick and a sweet date," Zhang Ze unplugged the puppet's energy battery, threw it aside, and poured a basin of water for Big Head, letting its sowhat wilting roots soak in after which he warmly asked.
"What do you an by going ho? And why do you fight with your companions?"
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