Qi Clan...0

"You fool!" A furious roar echoed, shaking the surroundings.0

Qi Mu's face was grim, and he dared not speak nor raise his head as he stood in the great hall of the Qi Clan.1

A middle-aged man dressed in luxurious robes was glaring at Qi Mu with unmasked anger. The middle-aged man was none other than the leader of the Qi Clan, Qi Ling.0

"You felt that the young man had an extraordinary background, so it wasn't strange that you refrained from making a move against him. However, you absolutely should have let that young man kill Old Zhao—no when he invited you to join him in dealing with the Dao Market, you should have accepted it. However, you refused his offer to kill Old Zhao… You're simply a fool! You're a stupid pig!"1

Qi Ling was so mad that his lungs felt like they were going to explode. If Qi Mu had immediately withdrawn upon learning of the young man's extraordinary background, it would have been a wise choice.0

However, Qi Mu didn't leave. Not only did he...0