The Ten Thousand Poisons Sect—Ye Tianyi might have been able to trust certain people, like Shen Qianlian and Shi Yincheng, but there were even more people he could not trust.
"Damn! Don't tell me I'm going back to my old line of work?"
Ye Tianyi suddenly realized that after finishing his training, there really did not seem to be anywhere for him to go. And his old line of work was founding a sect himself!
But if he founded a sect himself, what would that have to do with his desire to learn top-tier Martial Techniques?
What a headache.
An evil sect?
Forget it.
Even if Ye Tianyi disliked Those People, he would not go so far as to join an evil sect. Besides, it was Very Dangerous.
"I'll take it one step at a time."
Ye Tianyi then looked at Little Zi.
She was injured. After all, Cold God's palm strike had landed squarely on her.
At the time, there had even been blood at the Corner of Mouth.
But when Ye Tianyi had examined Little Zi just now, he found that her aura had recovered and her injuries were healing on their own. She had merely fallen unconscious due to exhaustion and the like.
There was no problem for now; he just did not know what she would be like after waking up.
And Little Zi's little dress...
This was her own little dress.
There was not a speck of dust on it, not a trace of damage. Even the blood she had vomited had not stained it.
Clearly, this was definitely no ordinary dress either.
Time slowly passed.
Little Zi slept for an entire day, and over that same day, Ye Tianyi had completely recovered as well.
"Mmm..."
Ye Tianyi was sitting there smoking when Little Zi