A look of sudden understanding flashed in Ning Wuque's eyes, then he flew into a rage. "That Old Demon Yiling has some nerve, looking down on people like that! I may have been captured by some petty villain, but that was because I fell for his dirty trick. Does he really think that, with my divine abilities, I'm not worthy of protecting him?"
Xiong Bei Ming smiled at Xu Yi. "Brother Xu, if you refuse again, you'll really be putting on airs."
Xu Yi turned and walked off. Ning Wuque called after him, "What's going on, anyway? Give me a straight answer! What demon? If he can't do it, why's he still pretending he can... Ow! Cao, do that again and I'll shoot you dead! Wait for me! Hey, wait up..."
Master Xu Yi rode ahead on his dragon steed, leading the way. His three disciples—Xiong Bei Ming, Gold Corpse Old Cao, and Ning Wuque—followed close behind.
Half an hour later, they reached an area covered by the rail transit network. Xu Yi abandoned his dragon steed, and the four of them took the rail transit, first heading to the southern district. Before long, they entered a residence. When they came out again, there was another person with them: Bai Jizi.
At the sight of Xu Yi again, Bai Jizi grew so excited he turned into a chatterbox, sending him one message after another. He said that if he'd known Brother Xu had such divine might, they wouldn't have needed to do so many things the way they had. He also had a grand plan they could put into action at once, and he guaranteed it would work wonders.
Xu Yi's display of divine might the previous night had set Bai Jizi's blood racing. Given the strength Xu Yi had