Though he had never learned Xuantian Tower's methods, cultivators used all sorts of different techniques in battle.
He saw nothing wrong with killing that group of Ghost Child Clan patrol guards with a single punch.
And if there was a problem, it was the problem of that Inner Elder of Xuantian Tower.
"What are you getting at?"
The Ghost Child Clan patriarch suddenly gave a strange grin, his sharp white teeth showing despite himself. He raised his eyes and met Luo Yi's gaze without yielding an inch.
"Elder Chen, given Xuantian Tower's usual way of doing things, don't you find it strange that you'd offer me an explanation of your own accord?"
An inner elder of one of the Human Race's top three cultivation powers was normally someone who looked down on everyone.
The Ghost Child Clan might have been a respectable force in the Northern Endless Sea, but it still fell short of a colossus like Xuantian Tower.
All the other side would likely have to do was crook a finger—or express displeasure with the Ghost Child Clan, openly or otherwise—and his entire clan might be wiped off the map.
"I wouldn't dare!"
"But if my dear grandson Ghost Child truly is in danger, as Elder Chen says..."
"Then I may have to ask Elder Chen to stay at my clan's Clan Grounds for a while. Once I've sent someone to verify the truth, I'll let you leave!"
As he spoke, the Ghost Child Clan patriarch laid a hand on Luo Yi's shoulder with a smile. He even gave it a few casual pats.
Feeling the force in that hand, Luo Yi estimated that it was roughly on par with his own strength when he had first overcome the Two Heavenly Tribulations. He now had a general idea of