A little stream flowed past, and immortal cranes soared through the air over an old-fashioned courtyard.0

This was Second Libationer Qin Wenxiao’s private cultivation grounds.0

“Didn’t you say that Su Yi was brazen, unrestrained, and fearless? And that he never took any rules into account? So why did he stop this time?” Qin Wenxiao furrowed his brow.0

He had a willowy beard and an otherworldly air about him. He was enormously tall and powerfully built, so even seated, he seemed like an unshakeable, towering mountain.0

“He really handled things differently than he usually does. Perhaps… it’s because it’s his first time here, and he doesn’t understand the situation yet?” said a man in purple robes.0

Ren Beiyou, a Greater God of the Three Purities Daoist Court!0

“No matter what, our plan never came to fruition. So long as Su Yi attacked, I could have employed every means at my disposal to take him down, but now… we’ll have to figure out something else.” Qin Wenxiao frowned. “That aside, I’m sure the Third Libationer is nursing a grudge over how I used Lie Leng.”0

“None of that matters,” Ren Beiyou said gravely. “I’ve already made contact with my fellows from...0