Qi Tianmu Chen's fury made the black Yazi in his arms blaze with fury as well.
As the saying went, Yazi always repaid its grudges.
The bones of this Nine-Origin Beast were inscribed with brutality. Having devoured so many Myriadpath Origin Spirits and been nourished by so many Myriadpath Springs, it had essentially recovered completely.
It had not forgotten the humiliation of last time even to the grave. Nestled in Qi Tianmu Chen's arms now, it was just as violently restless.
"Why don't we leave the Blazing Star Formation first and wait?" said a man named Qi Tianyi among the three Qitian Clan Venerables.
"No need!"
Honestly, returning here to save his life was already humiliating enough for Qi Tianmu Chen. Besides, the three of them had already heard about him kowtowing and killing seven girls.
Qi Tianmu Chen shot them a vicious glare. "That purple mist man was spouting nonsense just now. If what he said spreads through Myriadpath Valley, none of you will have an easy time!"
"Yes!"
The three of them had personally witnessed Qi Tianmu Chen go from a lofty favored son of heaven to being driven into mental turmoil. They felt somewhat helpless, but they did not dare say anything.
It could only be said that Myriadpath Valley had lacked opponents for too long. As a result, the younger generation's state of mind had not received the tempering it deserved, nor had they encountered genuine danger.
Letting them train in the Yin-Yang Realm was actually meant to prevent precisely this.
Qi Tianmu Chen held the highest status. Having suffered too great a blow last time, he was clearly acting out of emotion.
He kept staring into the depths of the Yin-Yang Daoyuan storm, while the Yazi in his arms grew increasingly agitated.
At that very