Li Yifei's focus had returned, and he was watching the Great Elder, forming a second True Qi Blade in his hand. Although today was dangerous, his luck was better, while the Zhao Family People's luck was worse. Though he wasn't invincible, it just so happened that he could perfectly counter the techniques of the two old monsters sent by the enemy, leading to the current situation — first, the poison failed, then mental control was escaped, and now this. Li Yifei had every reason to smile smugly.
"Who is your master?" Seeing another white True Qi Blade appear in Li Yifei's hand, the Great Elder's heart sank, his expression froze, and he coldly asked.
Li Yifei continued forward without stopping, saying, "I have no master!"
"Impossible, how can you have no master? Isn't Murong Yuanqing your master? Your master must be someone else, he wouldn't know these techniques!" The Great Elder's voice even changed, a screech echoing with shock, very unpleasant.
