"If he were a survivor of the Yin-Yang Realm, facing invaders who had entered his world and stolen their Yin-Yang Fiendfire, and you, as the young son of the invaders' leader, revealed your identity, yet he neither captured you nor did anything but make you kowtow—then it could only mean that he was not a survivor of the Yin-Yang Realm at all," the Valley Master said.
"What?" Qi Tianmu Chen admitted that he had been scared senseless by the shadow of death at the time. Hearing his father put it this way now, he finally snapped awake.
"He was one of our own from Myriadpath Valley?" Qi Tianmu Yu said from the side.
"Most likely," Qi Tianmu Yue nodded.
"Not most likely. Absolutely." The Valley Master's expression was blank. "I've gone to the Yin-Yang Realm countless times. There are no living people there."
His voice was not loud, but every word carried absolute certainty.
"One of our own?" Qi Tianmu Chen immediately flew into a rage. "So from the very beginning, the purple mist man was one of us, using some special item to conceal his identity? And he specifically killed members of the Hellfiend clan? Was there one of him, or several?"
Qi Tianmu Yue said, "You were the one who personally saw him kill a Hellfiend clansman last time. During this period, deaths among the Hellfiend clan have continued to increase, which means he is still killing. And since he didn't kill you or those girls, it means this person—or this group—has a grudge against the Hellfiend clan?"
After pondering for a moment, Qi Tianmu Yu said, "There aren't many people in Myriadpath Valley stronger than you. Whoever is up to tricks should be traceable. Are you sure he was a ghostsoul?"
"Absolutely! He had no lifebound beasts,