Zhang Yuan was stunned for a second by Liu Yihong's answer, then gave her a thumbs-up.
No wonder Liu Yihong was already the head of her lineage as a Qi Refining Perfected Person. She was the only one left in the whole lot-who else could be the head?
"Impressive, fellow Daoist."
Liu Yihong was speechless. Narrowing her eyes, she asked, "You aren't afraid of me?"
Zhang Yuan's expression remained natural. "Why would I be? Could you tell me how you managed it? If I remember correctly, the Liu Family was a second-rank aristocratic clan."
Honestly, he found nothing particularly frightening about what Liu Yihong had done. After all, before his transmigration, which protagonist in those stories hadn't wiped out entire households at the drop of a hat? Liu Yihong had the makings of a protagonist.
Rather than fearing that, he was more curious about what had enabled her to slaughter the entire Liu Family.
After all, only a lineage with a Foundation Establishment Celestial presiding over it deserved to be called an aristocratic clan.
Liu Yihong made no attempt to conceal it and answered openly. "When I was seven, a True Lord enlightened me, granting me an Innate Divine Ability that could continuously store up power. With ten years of accumulation, a single strike was enough to kill that old bastard, who was already sick beyond saving."
So it was an Innate Divine Ability...
Understanding dawned on Zhang Yuan. Although most Innate Divine Abilities were weak, there were always exceptions. Besides, without those ten years of accumulation, Liu Yihong's Innate Divine Ability would not have had much power either.
"Sick beyond saving?" Zhang Yuan asked in confusion.
The old bastard Liu Yihong described was clearly the former Celestial Person who had headed the Liu Family. But Celestial Persons possessed boundless