Chapter 1148

At this moment, the Demon God had already assumed the worst-case scenario.

If Li Yue were still alive, he would absolutely pose a considerable threat to the Demon Clan.

Therefore, Li Yue must die.

"A-choo, a-choo, a-chooo!"

Li Yue sneezed repeatedly, raised his hand, and rubbed the tip of his nose.

Seeing this, the surrounding soldiers hurriedly asked with concern, "My lord, are you alright? Could it be that you've caught a chill?"

The corners of Li Yue's mouth curled into a smile.

"Do you think, given my current cultivation realm, I could still catch a chill? It must be something blown into my nose by the wind, right?"

"That's true; it was I who overthought it, never considering such a possibility," the soldier replied.

As Li Yue spoke, he raised his hand once more and touched the tip of his nose.

He thought: Could it be that fellow is talking about me?