A Fist Shakes the Qilin and Startles the Four Symbols, Seeing Through Every Facet Without the Slightest Error

It didn't understand what I meant?

No, for an ancient creature like this, the moment I arrived, it had probably already guessed my purpose.

It hadn't refused to meet me, whether actively or passively...

And after meeting me, it hadn't chosen to attack either, whether or not that was because of those three barrels of dragon blood...

That meant there was plenty of room for negotiation!

It was just that what the Qilin feared seemed to be something even a "successor of the Five Ancestors" could not suppress?

"What are you afraid of?" Xu Xiaoshou broke from his usual manner. Instead of continuing to press, he threw out a question.

The Qilin's Deep Blue gaze shifted away. It said nothing.

This was the worst outcome!

It was clearly afraid of something, yet if it refused to say what it was, the problem could never be fully resolved.

"If you're worried about the seal of the Four Symbols Secret Realm, then since I was able to come here, I can naturally guarantee that I'll help you settle everything."

The instant he finished speaking, Xu Xiaoshou caught the disdain that flashed through the Qilin's eyes.

His brow lifted as he continued, "No? Or you don't believe me?"

"Or is it that the thing pressuring you is more than just the seal of the Four Symbols Secret Realm?"

Xu Xiaoshou's mind spun rapidly. Startled, he asked, "Senior, you're already a Holy Emperor. The only ones who can make you afraid are Holy Emperors. Are you afraid of the Five Great Holy Emperor Clans?"

Whooo...

A mournful cry of wind suddenly rang out in the shattered world. For no apparent reason, even Xu Xiaoshou could feel the faint sorrow within it.

Killing intent suddenly surged in the Qilin's eyes!

The hazy black mist concealing