"Hmph! Are you planning to attack me?" As the Nightshade Race cultivator watched Li Xiaoya approach, he suddenly felt an invisible pressure that made his skin tingle. Still unwilling to show weakness, he snorted and spoke in a low voice.
"I have no intention of attacking!" Li Xiaoya smiled faintly, his smile somewhat sinister, a trace of evil creeping onto his strikingly handsome face. Suddenly, he said gravely, "Our Special Group encountered another interception by the Dragon Race on this mission! I suspect there's an infiltrator among our Human Race!" His eyes fixed directly on the Nightshade Race cultivator, plainly conveying the implication: you're the infiltrator...
"You... you're talking nonsense!" The Nightshade Race cultivator's aura was instantly suppressed. It felt as though a mountain were pressing down on his head, and he involuntarily stepped back, his presence utterly overwhelmed by Li Xiaoya's. Suddenly realizing something, he straightened his back and barked a rebuke...
"Hmph! I'm talking nonsense? Did you personally see or hear me make those arrogant remarks?" Li Xiaoya snorted coldly and demanded.
"Well...!" The Nightshade Race cultivator faltered, inwardly horrified. Li Xiaoya's aura was so powerful that he could barely breathe, leaving him momentarily speechless. Irritation surged within him. Why should I be afraid of Li Xiaoya? With that thought, he hurriedly said, "Hmph! I don't know whether you said it or not. That's how the rumor goes!"
"Oh!" Li Xiaoya looked enlightened. Suddenly, golden light blazed from his eyes, and he thundered, "So you're the infiltrator!" Golden radiance erupted from his entire body, making the whole hall tremble...
"Damn it!" The Nightshade Race cultivator recoiled in terror. Gray light suddenly flared from his hand, and an enormous gray palm lunged toward Li Xiaoya...
"Hmph!" Li Xiaoya snorted coldly. Golden light burst from his hand as he slapped