"Halt, could it be that you're saying our sect misunderstood you?"
Halting Xiahou Shan who was about to leave, Qi Xiu spoke slowly and indifferently.
"Junior dare not."
Despite feeling resentful, Xiahou Shan maintained a basic restraint, his expression as hard as stone, yet he turned around and earnestly replied.
"Dare not? Then tell me, Shenxiao Sect is an unparalleled ancient sect, you were admitted into it, received its teachings. If not for the issue of your Dao Body, why would you abandon your master and join my Primordial Method?"
Taking a step forward, Qi Xiu's figure was like an illusion and in an instant appeared in front of Xiahou Shan, looking down with eyes that were starkly black and white with a hint of purple gleam.
The gaze that faintly radiated made this rarely gifted prodigy of heaven involuntarily feel a sense of timidity, instinctively lowering his head, not daring to directly meet Qi Xiu's eyes.
