Daoist Priest Gongyang had only just appeared when Xu Yi knew he'd run into a tough opponent. This man's aura was on par with that cloaked figure who had snatched Xuan Xuan away the other day. Needless to say, he was a Fourth Realm Earth Immortal, a Lightning Infant cultivator whose immortal infant had endured the lightning tribulation—and a quasi-emperor powerhouse.
"Third Uncle Ancestor, we were incompetent. We disturbed your secluded cultivation. We deserve ten thousand deaths!"
Dong Huang Ting struggled to his feet, fell to his knees, and shouted.
Daoist Priest Gongyang didn't even look at him. He only stared blankly at the snow-white keyboard in Xu Yi's hand, as though he were meditating.
"Like it? Then keep it. Though even if you did, Brother Dong Huang, you might not be able to use it."
A voice came from somewhere. Before it had even faded, a figure landed in the northwest. It was a middle-aged cultivator dressed in a bright red robe, with a tall crown on his head. His presence was imposing beyond measure.
"Greetings, Seventh Granduncle!"
Led by Chen Nan, the Chen family members all fell to their knees.
"Brother Chen, take whatever you've set your eyes on. But the man stays with me."
Old Ancestor Dong Huang finally spoke.
Old Ancestor Chen said, "That's exactly what I was going to say. Why don't we see who's quicker?"
The news had ultimately leaked out. Old Ancestor Dong Huang and Old Ancestor Chen had arrived swiftly, but they knew that other old monsters were surely racing here as well. If they didn't act fast, countless complications could arise.
The two negotiated as if Xu Yi weren't there at all. Since they couldn't come to an agreement, they'd use Xu Yi as the stake in their contest.
Before their