Lai Lianpizi looked at that smile and felt even more that Li Fei's strength was formidable; otherwise, facing him, a Martial God Level hidden cultivator, it would be impossible to remain so calm and composed.
A flattering smile crept onto his face: "We have no grudges between us, so there's no need for us to fight to the death. Since we all happened to meet here, it must be fate."
"Considering your honesty, I'll let you off for now."
After speaking to Lai Lianpizi, Li Fei turned to Xigui and said, "Where are the things I want?"
"Brother Li, please follow me."
Xigui passed through the main hall, walked to the end, and arrived at a rock wall. There, a poem was engraved with a majestic script, but its content was not particularly noteworthy.
"Whoosh!"
Xigui pointed his finger at a large character in the poem, and True Qi shot out from his fingertip, hitting that character.
"Creak..."
