Su Yi’s strength had long since become common knowledge.

Those in attendance were all top experts of the Great Qin’s cultivation world, but if they asked themselves, “Could I face Su Yi on my own?”, not one of them would dare proclaim themselves a match for him.

Why had Qin Dongxu invited the prominent guests of tonight’s banquet to join forces with him?

It was because Su Yi was just too strong!

If he wanted to take Su Yi down, he had to gather his fellows and combine their power. Only then did they have any assurance of victory.

Yet now, this girl from the Great Xia was saying that her older brother, a mere Xiantian Martial Ancestor, could fight Su Yi to a draw? Who’d dare believe such a thing?

“Miss, you’re from the Great Xia, and you’re likely unaware of just how incredible Su Yi is. Although we hate him to the bone, we have no choice but to admit that even Origin Dao cultivators such as ourselves must work together if we wish to defeat him,” sighed Qin Dongxu.

Reading between the lines, he was saying, “Girl, you have no idea how terrifying Su Yi is. You’re comparing your older brother to Su Yi? Are you trying to make laughingstocks of yourselves?”

“Haha, Miss, don’t tell any more...