"Roar!"
Within Blackwater City, more than a dozen black behemoths, each a hundred zhang tall, raced down the broad streets. Every one of them radiated the aura of a peak Quasi-Saint, and each wore a suit of cold, sturdy armor that inspired fear at a glance.
A figure rode atop each black beast. They were none other than the young master and his party, on their way to visit Li Yi.
Cultivators from all the races and factions in Blackwater City watched the group with awe, instinctively moving aside to form a passage more than two hundred zhang wide. Fortunately, the city streets were broad enough to accommodate the black behemoths.
The young master and his party moved swiftly, reaching Purple Xuan Study, where Li Yi was staying, in less than the time it took to drink half a cup of tea.
"I wonder what brings Third Young Master to Purple Xuan Study. If there is anything you need, please don't hesitate to give the order. I will do everything I can to help!"
The cultivator who had once received Li Yi coldly bowed respectfully to the young master and his party, his tone exceedingly deferential. The building belonged to the Purple Scale Clan, after all, and the young master had the power to decide his future.
"I have something important to discuss with a senior inside. You may leave." The young master waved him away indifferently, looking somewhat impatient.
"Yes, Young Master!"
Seeing the faintly darkened expression on the young master's face, the cultivator didn't dare linger. He bowed slightly and withdrew.
The young master stopped outside the room where Li Yi was staying and called out, "I am Zi Yan. I have come to pay my respects, Senior. I hope you will grant me an audience!"
Li Yi