"Greetings, Lord Sikong."
Ye Dingzhi smiled awkwardly, not knowing what to say.
"Han Yi, what is going on?!"
Having somewhat calmed down, Sikong Changfeng was still bewildered, his confusion mixed with shock.
He had just wanted to speak with Li Hanyi about the Demonic Sect's eastern campaign, only to see the sect leader himself the very next moment.
This was truly hard to process—awkward and utterly disorienting.
Li Hanyi did not think much of it and directly told Sikong Changfeng everything that had happened to her, from beginning to end.
As Sikong Changfeng listened to Li Hanyi, he only grew more confused. His eyes held nothing but blank bewilderment.
How... how could this be...
He heard Li Hanyi say that she had slain the entire Demonic Sect vanguard with a single sword strike, crippled Ye Dingzhi's martial arts, then gone to Tianqi and brought Yi Wenjun out.
Fine, let that pass. But she had even crippled Emperor Mingde and the Langya King's martial arts, and had crippled the emperor's arms and legs as well?!
This, this, this...
As one of the Four Guardians of Tianqi, the Vermillion Bird Envoy Sikong Changfeng no longer knew what to say. He remained numb the entire time.
That was not right!
When had Han Yi become so powerful?!
Sikong Changfeng knew perfectly well that his second senior brother had only just entered the Sky Wanderer Realm. Even if she had remained in seclusion these past few years, she could not possibly have improved so quickly, could she?!
Ye Dingzhi had absorbed Yuefeng City and Baili Dongjun's cultivation. Even at his weakest, he had been a Half-Step Spirit Wanderer!
How...
Sikong Changfeng felt as though his brain was no longer enough. His thoughts were a muddled mess, dazed and chaotic.
These matters were simply too