Dai Weisi's Slashing Probe

In Dai Weisi's heart,

Tang San's Twin Martial Souls were still no match for Ye Qiu's eyes.

After all,

the Rakshasa God who had fought alongside him back then

had been directly slain by the owner of that Martial Soul.

He still did not dare forget the scene from that time.

He had originally thought that after Becoming a God, he would be as far above mortals as clouds were above mud.

Yet the person who had suddenly appeared

had taught him a harsh lesson.

Without saying much, he had directly fired an arrow at Rakshasa and sent a god on her way.

Although Ye Qiu's Martial Soul seemed somewhat different from that person's,

and its power was far weaker,

being able to fight him, a Level Sixty-Three Soul Emperor, on even terms with only level forty-eight cultivation

was already very impressive.

Even if he had not used his full strength.

"Sorry, but I have no intention of serving beneath someone else."

Ye Qiu shook his head and directly refused Dai Weisi.

The two of them were destined to be enemies, the kind that could never be reconciled.

"It doesn't matter. You can think it over. Once you witness my strength someday, you might change your mind."

Ye Qiu had refused him,

but Dai Weisi was not angered. He still had time to wait for Ye Qiu.

Then Dai Weisi suddenly remembered something and could not help asking,

"By the way, is your elder still alive?"

"I'm just an orphan."

Ye Qiu answered truthfully, without trying to invoke anyone else's name.

He did not even have a partial understanding of those matters.

"An orphan?!"

Dai Weisi murmured, a smile on his face, though there was also some regret.

Without that person,

their plan should proceed more smoothly.

Without that person,