Cha Jin had gone out to buy food, but even after all this time, she’d yet to return.

Now, this young man who called himself Liu Hongqi had kicked down his doors and entered. How could Su Yi not understand what was happening?

He sat there as if all of this were perfectly normal, thinking to himself, Using Cha Jin as bait has finally landed me a little shrimp.

Zhou Zhili and Zheng Tianhe were both tense. Within the world of the mundane, they both wielded vast authority, but the Wheel of the Moon Sect was a transcendent faction of cultivators; both the prince and the family head feared them.

Especially since this white-robed young man was one of the sect’s elders!

Liu Hongqi’s calm indifference revealed his prideful air. “I’m just here to settle a private enmity. Once I’m finished, I’ll immediately return to the Great Wei.”

“A private enmity?” Chang Guoke furrowed his brow.

Liu Hongqi stretched out his hand and casually pointed at the still-reclining Su Yi. “Yup. I’m here for that little whelp!”

Zhou Zhili and Zheng Tianhe’s expressions instantly went a bit strange. This guy sure is arrogant!

Chang Gyoke was stunned; it seemed he didn’t quite believe his ears. “You’re saying you came all the way from the Great Wei just to kill Young Lord Su?”

Liu Hongqi...