Not giving an inch, huh?... When Lin Bai heard the Southern Border Insect Valley Ancestor's reply, helplessness welled up inside him. That old fox insisted he had been pursuing Xia Jingzhi and claimed to know nothing else.
Since the other party had started playing Taiji, Lin Bai did not want to waste his breath. It seemed he would not be getting any useful information today.
"That's fine. Xia Jingzhi is already in Purgatory. I believe he'll start talking within a few days." Lin Bai smiled. "Once he does, we'll know everything."
The smile on the Southern Border Insect Valley Ancestor's face stiffened slightly, but he quickly returned to normal, raising his wine cup and chatting amiably with Lin Bai.
The Southern Border Insect Valley Ancestor said, "Whenever the Chu Emperor's Birthday Celebration arrives, the Hunting Realm will be opened. At that time, all the sects and lineages participating in the Chu Emperor's Birthday Celebration will send martial artists into the Hunting Realm to hunt variant species."
"My Southern Border Insect Valley also has martial artists entering the Hunting Realm to hunt variant species. They have long admired the Wolf Marquis and all hope to spar with him in the Hunting Realm!"
"When the time comes, I hope the Wolf Marquis will be generous enough to offer them some guidance."
Lin Bai's expression darkened. From the Southern Border Insect Valley Ancestor's words, he detected a hint of threat.
His gaze instinctively shifted toward Rong Yunxin, and he asked with a smile, "Miss Rong, would you like to spar as well?"
Rong Yunxin remained expressionless and replied coldly, "This little girl is poorly learned and no match for the Wolf Marquis. But my Southern Border Insect Valley is full of talented people. Surely someone will be able to fight the Wolf Marquis."