The voice was not loud, yet it easily shook the entire scene.
Everyone followed the voice and looked over, only to see that the speaker was the unlucky fellow who had been struck by that strange white Qi earlier.
Had this man gone mad? How dare he stroke Wang Yao's tiger whiskers!
Dongfang Tuo was aghast. He clutched Xu Yi's arm tightly and sent him a mental message: "Brother Wang, you were unconscious earlier and don't know what happened here. Don't act rashly."
Xu Yi sent a mental message back: "Brother Dongfang, rest assured. I have a reason I must step in."
Dongfang Tuo grew even more anxious. He sent a mental message: "Brother Wang, you don't understand the situation at all. Wang Yao will show mercy to people from the Eight Great Immortal Sects, but he definitely won't spare you. What reason could possibly be worth risking your life for?"
Xu Yi pulled his arm free and strode forward, sending a mental message as he went: "Some things are worth risking your life for. I believe Brother Dongfang can understand."
At those words, Dongfang Tuo froze. Though he still didn't understand why Xu Yi was willing to risk his life, he knew Xu Yi wasn't acting on impulse.
"Brother Wang's divine might is truly awe-inspiring. Fairy Qin and I are indebted to each other. How about I take this sword for her?"
Xu Yi looked straight into the cold gleam in Wang Yao's eyes and smiled.
Wang Yao sneered. "Do you think my sword is something any Tom, Dick, or Harry can take?"
With just one glance, he could tell that Xu Yi had never received the Diandian initiation.
In his eyes, anyone below the Diandian realm was an ant, not worth his attention.
With a thought, Xu Yi