By the time Li Xiu got up from the ground, it was too late to think about anything. He found himself back in his hotel room.
The Godslayer Shrine was still on the table, with its back facing him, displaying three words on the back.
"Are you convinced?"
"I thought you had great abilities, but you only managed to send me into Black Death City for twenty-four hours. If you have the guts, lock me in there for a lifetime." Li Xiu thought to himself, "Anyway, you can only send me in for twenty-four hours. It's just right for me to go in and kill the demon spirits. If I can get the Demon Spirit Ring, it'll be a big gain. Even if I don't, getting some skills or talents is also profitable. Even if nothing comes out, I can still collect some Demon Cores to feed the Jedi Knights."
