"It seems I, Qiu Yi, have been away from the martial world for so long that even a lone woman dares to run wild in the territory of the Southeast Five Provinces."
On the stage, Qiu Yi, who had been ignored by the crowd, suddenly spoke, instantly capturing everyone's attention.
With a cold expression, he pointed at Liu Xiaolin and shouted, "Speak! What sorcery did you use to kill Qing Yang Daoist!"
Qing Yang Daoist was, after all, a genuine Martial Arts Grandmaster. And yet, he had been killed by a child.
Even now, Qiu Yi's heart was filled with shock and disbelief. It was hard to believe such a thing, even after seeing it with his own eyes. Other than sorcery, there was no other explanation.
"Sorcery?"
Upon hearing Qiu Yi's words, everyone was startled. They looked at Liu Xiaolin with expressions of shock and fear. The inexplicable always inspires terror.
