"Old Devil Xia, if you didn't come specifically to slaughter our Shentu family, then you must have come for this, right?" Shentu Bengyun took out the bottle and quickly retreated, putting as much distance between us as possible.
I gave a cold laugh, sheathed my long sword, and said, "The Shentu family must have quite a few elite fighters, as well as the incarnate bodies of your own descendants, trapped by me, right? Other than using Jiufang Ye to threaten me, do you have any other choice?"
Shentu Bengyun cast a grim look at the bottle, then exerted a little force with his hand. With a snap, a crack appeared in the bottle. "I knew it. Since Feng Wuqing so readily did as this old man wished, killing Jiufang Yu and even capturing Jiufang Ye's incarnate body, he must have had a backup plan. I just never expected him to lure you, Old Devil, here! You wiped out so many of this old man's intercepting formations and beat so many immortals of the Shentu family to death, all for Jiufang Ye! Heh... Feng Wuqing's scheme was truly vicious!"
"Unfortunately, I killed Feng Wuqing too. I wonder what Fellow Daoist Shentu plans to do?" I asked with a sinister smile.
Feng Wuqing had thought that he and I were truly on the same side, and that I would stop at nothing for the Jiufang family, so he had exposed everything. Jiufang Gong and Jiufang Jin had plotted to kill Jiufang Yu and lure Jiufang Ye into the enemy's encirclement, ultimately throwing the Jiufang family into chaos while making the Shentu family take the blame. It had indeed been an exceedingly shrewd scheme.
However, Shentu Bengyun was no kind soul either.
When he heard that I had killed Feng Wuqing, Shentu Bengyun