Chapter 132: Blind Frogs Meet Dead Mosquitoes

It's tough being a Sect Master.

Li Changshou could only temporarily hang the wooden sign that stated the Immortal Cat was not in. He sat in the Pill Chamber and deduced in his head.

What he sensed this time was an ominous sign accompanied by bloodshed.

Why did he feel that way?

Li Changshou could not be sure either. He could understand it as the protection of the Heavenly Dao to those who were protected by merit.

If he had thought about it more, he could see it as a possibility that the Saint of Ren School had given him a push.

Sitting in the Pill Chamber, Li Changshou put on a cultivation stance. He counted the power of incense and karma on his body and gathered it around his Essence Soul, before making a thin… pair of briefs.