By rights, given the blue-robed fat man's cultivation, though he had yet to reach the True Core stage, he had already ignited his origin, making him a true cultivator. He shouldn't have been so flustered.
But the scene Xu Yi had created was simply too terrifying. He had scared a True Core cultivator into madness, and the fact that the blue-robed fat man hadn't completely broken down was already a testament to his composure.
At that moment, the man poured everything out like beans from a bamboo tube. Whether he knew it for certain or had only heard a hint of it, he blurted out every scrap of information he had, afraid that if he was too slow, he'd never get another chance to speak.
"The Qi Family? Which Qi Family? Never mind, it doesn't matter which one. Take me there."
Xu Yi hadn't felt such murderous intent in a long time.
He felt deeply guilty toward Yan Zi.
If he hadn't been gone for twenty years, Yan Zi would never have had to risk life and limb in the Purple Domain.
If he'd dealt with Immortal Lord He in time, Yan Zi wouldn't have been forced out of the Donghua Immortal Sect.
He had turned the once simple, innocent Yan Zi into someone who could swing a blade with bloodshot eyes and fight to the death.
He couldn't make up for the guilt he felt. All he could do was vent his fury by killing!
The blue-robed fat man's flesh quivered all at once. "Senior, I don't mean to meddle, but the Qi Family truly isn't an ordinary lineage. They're a reclusive clan. Aside from the Eight Great Immortal Sects and the Holy Clans, no other power has a passage. The Qi Family is building one now. A clan