Just as I had expected, Xia Ruize really had come. To save his own son, he was naturally fighting with everything he had. His method of movement was extraordinary, even more convenient than Li Poxiao's Immortal Transformation. It was the Demonic Heaven Descent—that enormous black cloud could cross the heavens in a range-based leap.
I had put on the mask earlier because I knew Xia Ruize might come. What came next was to observe just how deep the connection between Xia Ruize and Xia Xiaoyi truly was.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Several bolts of black lightning crashed down in an instant. Amid the crackling, quite a few immortals were blasted into wisps of blue smoke on the spot. When Daoqing Immortal Lord saw the situation, his expression changed as well, and he immediately fled into the distance. Even as he ran, he did not forget to warn me, saying, "Fellow Daoist, run! A tough one has arrived!"
I chuckled and looked at Xia Xiaoyi, whose shoulder I had pinned down with the sword in my hand. "Child, your father has come?"
"He isn't my father. He's my master!" Xia Xiaoyi gritted his teeth as he spoke. He raised his head and called loudly for his master, yet showed no fear of the sword in my hand.
Xia Ruize was wearing a mask as well. After killing the surrounding traitors of the Jie Sect, he gave me another deep look, but did not attack me. Instead, he pursued Daoqing Immortal Lord!
I slowly withdrew my long sword and said, "Child, you don't know who your master is?"
"He's a Chaos Remnant Immortal who escaped from Chaos Heaven to descend into the lower realm!" Xia Xiaoyi's gaze was incomparably firm, without the slightest trace of evasion. The words practically left his mouth before