After Xu Qingtong's breakthrough, Lü Wenqiu came to his cave abode.
"Qingtong, what exactly happened this time?"
Xu Qingtong hurriedly rose, bowed, and thanked his Martial Uncle for coming to his aid. Then he said, "Martial Uncle, that old fellow Xiao Yi possessed me!"
Lü Wenqiu was greatly startled. Bewilderment covered his face as he asked, "Are you Xiao Yi or Qingtong now?"
"Martial Uncle, I'm Qingtong!"
Lü Wenqiu stared at Xu Qingtong for a long while before saying coolly, "Daoist Xiao, you possessed my martial nephew. Release his primordial spirit, or I will slay you!"
"Martial Uncle, I really am Qingtong! I've already destroyed Old Fiend Xiao's primordial spirit," Xu Qingtong said.
Lü Wenqiu still found it hard to believe. Besides looking with his eyes, he also swept his divine sense over Xu Qingtong, probing him without restraint.
"That shouldn't be! Xiao Yi's cultivation wasn't much weaker than mine. How could his possession have failed?"
"Uh, Martial Uncle, you mean I should have been the one to lose?"
"Yes! Uh, no! What I mean is, by rights, Xiao Yi should have succeeded in possessing you. But you're a freak, so it's possible you turned the tables and killed him!"
After hearing Xu Qingtong's tone and seeing his manner, Lü Wenqiu believed that the person before him was indeed Xu Qingtong. If Xiao Yi had possessed Xu Qingtong, even if he had searched Xu Qingtong's soul for his memories, he would never have spoken as Xu Qingtong did!
"Qingtong, how did Xiao Yi set his sights on you?"
"Martial Uncle, I went into hiding in Haoyue City as we agreed, but unexpectedly, Old Fiend Xiao discovered me..."
Xu Qingtong recounted the entire course of events in detail, from their causes to their consequences.
"Fortunately, that old fellow tried to possess