Su Yi disdained to act and had no interest whatsoever in this sort of arena-like duel.
But when his dignity was provoked and slandered by those jumping clowns, while he would not grow angry over it, neither could he remain utterly unmoved!
Coward?
The shame of the Eastern Profound Region?
The laughingstock of the First Battlefield?
This was no longer a provocation born from nothing—it was slander and humiliation!
The implications were entirely different.
Therefore, Su Yi did not mind fighting poison with poison and crushing the arrogance of those flies!
So, he had Qiongqi make a move.
Now, it seemed the effect was quite good.
At the very least, Qiongqi's savage and ferocious aura had already intimidated most of those present.
Not only had Lu Meng been suppressed, he had also been frightened unconscious and pissed himself on the ground. From this day onward, he was destined never to lift his head again.
After all, as an Ascension by Rosy Clouds Realm Feathered True Lord, being scared into wetting his pants would become a stain he could never wash away for the rest of his life!
Anyone who spoke of it would treat it as a joke.
Without further thought, Su Yi beckoned.
Then, beneath the astonished gazes of the crowd, Qiongqi, who had just moments ago emanated heaven-shaking ferocity, scampered away from the Immortality Guidance Dao Field.
It then shrank to the size of a kitten and arrived at Su Yi's feet, lowering its brows and yielding its eyes, incomparably obedient and tame.
Su Yi turned and left.
Qiongqi followed closely behind him, step for step.
Along the way, no one dared utter another provocation, much less try to stop them.
Only after watching the man and beast vanish from sight did everyone present awaken as if from