Despair

Chen Fei frowned at the shopkeeper's words. The Ruan Family had been purged because of him?

In Chen Fei's mind, he immediately saw those three people from the Cliff Mountain Sect whom he had encountered outside Shangwu City, especially Xu Yanxin, whom his God Slaying Sword had wounded.

A wounded mind was neither a major nor a minor injury. If not handled properly, it could easily affect future cultivation.

So Xu Yanxin had borne a grudge and, upon discovering that the Ruan Family was connected to Chen Fei, directly purged them?

In the eyes of Qin Hai City's other lineages, Chen Fei's relationship with the Ruan Family was probably extremely close. Perhaps many within the Ruan Family had thought so as well.

But outside Shangwu City, the Cliff Mountain Army should have known that he was not someone to be trifled with. Yet they had still done this, all just to vent that breath of resentment?

It felt like there was another reason!

Chen Fei lightly tapped his fingers against the table. Beside him, the shopkeeper scarcely dared to breathe. Having learned Chen Fei's identity and then recalling the Cliff Mountain Army, the shopkeeper suddenly felt that his life was truly bitter.

If the Cliff Mountain Army learned that Chen Fei had appeared here, and that he had divulged so much information, would they purge him as well, perhaps even drag his lineage down with him?

But when an Aperture Refining Realm powerhouse demanded information from him, how could he dare refuse?

Even if he had recognized Chen Fei from the very beginning, whatever Chen Fei asked, the shopkeeper would still have had to obediently answer in full. The Cliff Mountain Army was terrifying, but was Chen Fei, an Aperture Refining Realm cultivator, not terrifying too?

No matter how he