"Ah, how boring!"
Luo Yi thought of how Wei Beichen had looked down from the clouds during Xue Bingxuan's trial that day, then compared it with his meekness now. He could only shake his head and laugh.
A thought rose in his mind: as long as someone possessed enough strength,
even those who had once acted as though they stood above everyone else would have to bow before absolute power.
"Tell me, since you've discovered my true identity, what do you plan to do?"
"When did I discover your true identity? Don't put words in my mouth. I don't know a thing!"
Seeing the teasing smile on the young man's face, Wei Beichen recalled his monstrous demonic aura, his formidable demon body, and the sight of him beating the Spider Demon Ancestor of the Ten Thousand Demon Lair to death. His heart began to pound wildly.
"Besides, what I saw that day was the Spider Demon Ancestor dying under the combined assault of my fellow Dao Alliance disciples."
"Neither Luo Yi of the Great Qi Dynasty nor the Mad Lion Flame Wave Lion of the Ten Thousand Demon Lair was involved."
Luo Yi looked at him, speechless at an answer so plainly driven by the will to survive.
Since Wei Beichen had recognized him, Luo Yi had planned to give him a taste of suffering he would never forget,
then warn him not to spread rumors that would ruin Luo Yi's reputation or interfere with his later plans in the Ten Thousand Demon Lair.
But now that Wei Beichen was being so sensible, Luo Yi was at a loss for how to carry out that plan.
"You're a clever man. You know what to say and what to keep to yourself."
With that, Luo Yi stood, pushed open the door,