บท 1067: Li Yao’s Death!

Every muscle on Li Yao's face was twitching violently. He mumbled profanity for a long time before he finally spat on the ground. "What the f*ck is this all about?"

"My Fellow Cultivator, please report your name, sect, and ID number and accept our security check immediately!"

Li Yao's abnormal reaction made the captain and all the guards raise their wariness. Every soldier placed their hand on their weapon. Some of the soldiers even triggered a translucent arc of light from the gadgets on their ears, which covered their eyes like virtual sunglasses.

Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!

Streams of data were jumping out of the translucent art of light and pouring down like a waterfall.

Li Yao sensed the unfriendly scanning of quite a few mystic rays.

The guards were scanning his body figure and searching for it in their database.