Soul Entangling Silk

The campfire crackled, casting Ye Xiao's handsome face into alternating light and shadow.

The air in this area seemed frozen solid. The stifling, oppressive atmosphere made every Ye Clan expert present feel as though they could scarcely breathe.

After a long while, Ye Xiao suddenly smiled and shook his head. "Don't worry. Death is perfectly normal. Even cultivators as powerful as us would never dare claim that we can exist eternally. I may be angry, but not enough to lose my sense of proportion over this."

As soon as he said this, it was as if heaven and earth had sensed the shift in Ye Xiao's mood, and the oppressive atmosphere in the clearing quietly dissipated.

Everyone secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Was it that fellow named Su Yi?"

Ye Xiao asked.

His voice was calm, his expression gentle.

The Feather Clothes Woman nodded. "Yes."

She laid out all the information she had gathered.

After listening, Ye Xiao lifted his wine jug and took a drink. Counting on his fingers, he said, "He's Ye Yufei's son and Ye Yunlan's nephew. By clan seniority, he's even a distant cousin of mine."

Everyone exchanged glances, unable to fathom what Ye Xiao meant.

"As for Su Yi killing the Seventh Elder and the others, that's understandable too."

Ye Xiao spoke to himself. "After all, the Seventh Elder and the others went to Nine Cauldrons City this time precisely to get rid of Su Yi. The only blame lies in their own inadequate strength."

Everyone fell silent.

What Ye Xiao said was true, yet it sent a chill through their hearts.

Ye Xiao took another drink and murmured, "I will naturally avenge this grudge, but not now."

With that, he looked at the Feather Clothes Woman. "Tell me about Ye Yunlan."

The Feather