Mo Li Divine Venerable replied noncommittally, "I never expected my former disciple to have such great capabilities. But so much time has passed, I've forgotten which disciple he was, nor his name.
Ming Zhi Tian pondered, "You mentioned the Xian You tribe is very powerful, even you are wary of them. So, to what extent is your disciple strong? Perhaps strong enough that this world cannot contain him?"
"Perhaps," Mo Li Divine Venerable looked at Xiao Ning, "Do you harbor hatred towards this Venerable?"
Xiao Ning shook her head, "No, although you are his master, you were not the one who annihilated my kin. I don't hate you, nor your disciple, and... I can't bring myself to hate you, because I lack the strength. But I will remember this, constantly reminding myself. This revenge, as long as I live, I will pursue it, by any means necessary."
Xiao Ning's words were contradictory, perhaps she herself felt the contradiction. On one hand, she couldn't bring herself to hate her enemy; on the other, she lacked the ability to exact revenge.
The atmosphere grew awkward. Yuan Qi Long said, "Divine Venerable, perhaps we should discuss this outside?"
The five of them left the Flowing Colors Cloud Chamber. As soon as they emerged, they found Yin Yang Patriarch and Xue Jian and others guarding the entrance, not having left.
Upon seeing Ming Zhi Tian, they knew they had him cornered. Xue Hua Cheng grinned crookedly, "You didn't disappoint us. After waiting for three days and three nights, Senior, you take care of the Yuan family patriarch, and I'll kill this brat."
Xue Jian nodded, and Xue Hua Cheng, impatient, thrust his sword, "Brat, you are already a dead man."
"We can't let them get ahead!" Yin Yang Patriarch was about to step forward.
But in the next second, Xue Hua Cheng exploded!
"Bang!..."
Not a trace of him remained...
Stunned...
Astonished!
A dignified seventh-level Divine Luo realm expert, possessing the noble bloodline of the Ghost Cat, had just inexplicably exploded?
Ghost Cat blood splattered everywhere. Yin Yang Patriarch was bewildered, "Could it be that celestial grade hidden weapon from before? No, it wasn't. The power wasn't this overbearing. Then what could it be? Another hidden technique of that brat?"
Xue Jian couldn't help but wonder, "Could they have obtained some supreme treasure within the Flowing Colors Cloud Chamber?"
Ming Zhi Tian cupped his hands in respect to Mo Li Divine Venerable, "Thank you, Divine Venerable, for your timely assistance."
Mo Li Divine Venerable waved his hand, "Little fellow, there's no need for such courtesies with this Venerable from now on. It's vulgar."
Ming Zhi Tian hadn't felt this at ease in a long time. He then grinned cheekily, "Yes, yes, yes."
At this moment, Yin Yang Patriarch finally clearly saw Mo Li Divine Venerable, this puppet, and cursed inwardly, "Divine Might realm? Not good! Run!"
He then instantly fled, leaving behind a curse seal in mid-air that quickly vanished.
Ming Zhi Tian asked, "Divine Venerable, aren't you going to pursue?"
Mo Li Divine Venerable said, "Do not pursue a cornered enemy."
Ming Zhi Tian was a little anxious, "But that's the Yin Yang family, full of schemes. Isn't this letting the tiger return to the mountain?"
Mo Li Divine Venerable shook his head, "Yin Yang family? Never heard of it."
It was no wonder. When Mo Li Divine Venerable rose to prominence, the Yin Yang family was likely still mewling in some forgotten hovel.
Yuan Qi Long looked at Xue Jian, "Now it's five against one. Aren't you leaving yet?"
Xue Jian shook his head, "It's rare to encounter a first-level Divine Might realm expert. It's been too long, and my sword is starting to rust."
Mo Li Divine Venerable said, "You are very arrogant. This Venerable likes that."
Xue Jian summoned his Crimson Sword, blue flames erupting from his body. Mo Li Divine Venerable disdained, "A mere Blue Flame Body."
Xue Jian unleashed his full-power sword strike! "Huang Dao... Wu Ming!"