The Painter was indeed stunned.
Who was he?
The Founder of the Painting Heart School, a colossal figure who made the myriad heavens tremble deep within the Starry Sky.
His status was enough for him to be mentioned in the same breath as the Nine Heavens Pavilion Sect Leader and the Star River Divine Sect Master!
Yet now, a mere youth had forcefully interrupted him and declared that everything he said was nothing but... bullshit!
It had been a very long time since the Painter had experienced such a feeling.
For a moment, he could hardly believe it.
"Have you met me before?"
Only after a long while did the Painter ask.
Dressed in white, whiter than snow, he stood with his hands behind his back. Though he was merely a wisp of willpower, his lofty majesty still made heaven and earth tremble, mountains and rivers pale, as though an unrivaled sovereign had descended into the world!
Su Yi took out his wine jug and drank before casually saying, "The last time I killed someone named Feng Ji, I did indeed meet you."
Will imprints could not know one another.
Even the Painter's main body could not sense changes in the "will imprint" he had left behind.
At the end of the day, a will imprint was not a Great Dao Avatar, merely a cultivator's spirit, energy, and essence.
"You killed Feng Ji..."
A flicker of surprise appeared between the Painter's brows as he scrutinized Su Yi anew.
Then, his pupils contracted slightly.
A nineteen-year-old Profound Illumination Realm Emperor?
And one who could kill figures of the Profound Darkness Realm like Feng Ji and Fei Yun?!
"How truly interesting!"
Interest appeared on the Painter's face.
Su Yi could not help but laugh. "The last time I destroyed the willpower you