"Quick, tell us—while we were gone with our memories erased, what exactly happened to you? Why are all your cultivations so high?"
"Even Bao Xiaotou and Wang Tian have reached the same cultivation level as us."
"High cultivation would be one thing, but your combat strength is this high too. What the hell did you all do? Do the two of us still have a chance to get on board?"
Along the way, Dugu Feng trailed behind, tugging at Li Xiaoyao and bombarding him with questions.
At this, Bao Xiaotou and Wang Tian's faces both darkened.
If the timing had not been wrong, the two of them would have wanted to beat this guy up right then and there.
His mouth was far too loose.
Dugu Feng was not the only one puzzled. Poison Venerable, beside him, was also looking at Li Xiaoyao in confusion, with a trace of longing in his eyes.
This group must have gone through something and obtained some heaven-defying opportunity to become so powerful.
Otherwise, there was simply no explaining it.
Li Xiaoyao was one thing—Golden Immortal Level Seven was barely acceptable.
But Ye Lin was simply outrageous. One sword had wiped out the entire Heavenly Sword Sect, utterly shattering Poison Venerable's worldview.
Being this strong—did you not value your life?
"Well, it's a long story."
"Then I'll make a long story short."
"But even making it short seems like it'll still be a little long."
Li Xiaoyao scratched his head and frowned.
"Talk. Forget long or short—start from the beginning."
Dugu Feng grabbed Li Xiaoyao by the collar and threatened him.
Just as Li Xiaoyao was about to say something, Dugu Feng held up a black stone before him.
"This is a Soul-Suppressing Stone. It contains the consciousness of a Golden Immortal Level Nine