Gou Yi paid Qing Shuang's threat no mind at all.
"You claim to be from the Leng Family of Boundless City, but those are just empty words. Do you have proof?"
"Besides, even if you are a member of the Leng Family, would they make an enemy of the mighty Xiao Household for an ant like you, who isn't even an immortal?"
"As I see it, neither of you is from the Leng Family of Boundless City. You're just two Rogue Cultivators of unknown origin. You put on this whole act to get your hands on a treasure that could repair your Foundation."
At those words, Qing Shuang stole a glance at Song Wen in front of her.
Song Wen had said that as long as they lured Xiao Yuankui out of Ink Wind City, he was certain he could kill him.
They were already far from Ink Wind City, yet Song Wen still had not made a move. Could Gou Yi's presence have shaken his confidence?
While Qing Shuang worried in silence, Song Wen felt helpless.
He had wanted to wait for a chance to launch a sneak attack and leave nothing to chance, but it seemed that chance would not come.
"Fellow Daoist Gou Yi, Young Master Xiao, please don't drag my young lady into your feud. Why not leave now? I will accompany her to pick that Seven-Colored Lotus."
"A mere cultivator at the Early Lingxu Dao Immortal Stage dares to talk so big!"
Gou Yi snorted in disdain, and a large crimson coffin suddenly appeared before her.
The coffin was over ten feet long. The instant it appeared, its lid sprang open.
Billowing corpse qi swept out, along with a figure.
It was a humanoid Corpse Puppet nearly ten feet tall, its entire body dark gold.