Leave now, and no one would be hurt.
Who was this man? What outrageous arrogance.
Many of the cultivators at celestial person perfection who had come to besiege Qin Tianyi rarely ventured out even once in several centuries. Even if they had heard Zhang Yuan's name at home, they had never seen him in person. Naturally, they could not recognize him now.
They only thought Zhang Yuan was utterly arrogant and spoke with outrageous confidence.
"I am Li Lingyun of the Jingyang Li Clan, Dao Epithet [Peaceful Resentment]. May I ask who you are, fellow Daoist?"
The middle-aged cultivator at celestial person perfection from the Jingyang Li Clan introduced himself and asked.
Before Zhang Yuan could respond, Qin Tianyi beside him announced his name for him.
Qin Tianyi lifted his chin and puffed out his chest. "You don't even recognize my Brother Zhang? You truly have eyes but cannot see. I'll show you mercy and tell you, lest you die without knowing why. [Return to True] is my brother's Dao Epithet!"
"As for my brother's deeds, even those among you with one foot in the coffin must know his illustrious name. There's no need for me to say more."
[Return to True Celestial Person] Zhang Yuan.
Just as Qin Tianyi had said, they might never have seen Zhang Yuan, but while at home, they had all heard something of his fearsome reputation.
"So it is fellow Daoist [Return to True]. I have long heard of your great name," Li Lingyun said politely.
Although Zhang Yuan had killed members of the Jingyang Li Clan, that had happened back when he was a Qi Refining Perfected Person. Moreover, he had killed far fewer of their members than those of the Wen River Deng Clan. That small grudge had long since been tacitly