"Wasn't he exactly what Qingqiu had always wanted to become? He was proficient in all kinds of methods, and could use anything with ease when facing powerful enemies."
"If you ask me, he's the true founding Patriarch of Qingqiu the Mountain!"
While everyone discussed in hushed voices, Luo Yi braced himself and stepped before Fufeng Zhenren, ready to strike at any moment.
He wanted to see how the other man planned to make those beasts, who would be deader than dead after he slaughtered every last fox on Qingqiu the Mountain today, govern half the territory of the Great Qi Dynasty.
Besides, if the other man knew what was good for him and stopped making trouble for him and the Great Qi Dynasty, then they could let the matter end here.
Of course, if the other man insisted on making things difficult for him and the Great Qi Dynasty today, Luo Yi didn't mind shattering the myth surrounding the Dao Alliance's True Persons.
Let everyone in the world see that even the eighteen True Persons of the Dao Alliance bled when wounded, and faced the same danger of falling as anyone else.
"Master, Brother Luo was only acting in the heat of the moment. Please don't blame him for his offense."
In his earlier account, Tang Songyuan had already made a point of stressing that the young man before them had saved his life.
But he feared the other man had repeatedly slighted his master and incurred his displeasure. So, swallowing his pride, he continued to explain himself to his master.
He had barely finished speaking when Fufeng Zhenren reached out and pushed him aside. "Go on, get out of the way. This has nothing to do with you."
To spare his nominal Disciple the awkwardness, he then turned his