Only then did Miao Yi react. Looking at the corpses kneeling on the ground, he muttered to himself, 'It seems like the little ones had some effect on this Commander Yuan. Otherwise, looking at the previous situation, this sloppy old man would definitely not be Commander Yuan's match.'
He had been so focused on escaping that he didn't take the little ones with him. They were still around and could be used.
'Should I try it on this old man?' Miao Yi muttered to himself.
But Yuan Kaishan had killed fifteen of them in one go, so he didn't dare to act rashly. He decided to observe the situation first. If it really didn't work, then he could only brace himself and sacrifice some of the little ones to try again. He had to leave a sliver of hope for revenge.
To show his sincerity, Miao Yi threw away the broken silver spear in his hand. He smiled bitterly and pretended to be confused, "How would I dare to do anything to him? I couldn't even escape in time."
He didn't want to expose his only trump card.
The sloppy old man looked at him for a while, then suddenly flashed over and grabbed his clothes, sneering, "You little brat, you're not being honest …"
He suddenly stopped. The moment he grabbed Miao Yi's clothes, a crashing sound came from Miao Yi's chest.
The sloppy old man lowered his gaze and stared at his bulging chest, asking, "What's that?"
Miao Yi slowly looked down and thought, 'Not good. This was something he had risked his life for.' He immediately shook his head.
However, before he could even come up with a lie, the sloppy old man had already grabbed his lapel and tore it. His clothes were torn apart, and a pile of storage rings fell onto the ground with a clatter.
He didn't need to count to know that the seventy-two Fort Masters' storage rings added up to a total of two hundred and seven.
Miao Yi's heart was filled with grief and indignation. It would probably be difficult to keep them.
The sloppy old man was dumbfounded. He stared at the storage rings on the ground and said in shock, "Brat, where did you get so many storage rings? What kind of things do you need so many storage rings to store? I say … "
Before he could finish, the old man seemed to realize something. He stared at Miao Yi in bewilderment. He extended his hand and sucked a storage ring into his hand. After imbuing transcendence energy to examine it, a certain Fort Master's token fell into his hand.
After looking through it, his guess was confirmed. The token was placed in front of Miao Yi. The sloppy old man said in surprise, "You are Niu Youde? The seventy-two Stronghold Masters were killed by you? "
"Well …" Miao Yi was put in a difficult position. He was caught red-handed, so no matter how he tried to explain, it would be useless. He could only try asking, "May I ask if Senior is a Yao or an Immortal?"
"Does it matter if I'm a demon or an immortal?" The old man waved the token in his hand. "Don't change the subject."
"I'm not trying to change the subject. Now that I know whether Senior is a Yao or an Immortal, I know how to reply to you in a suitable manner, lest you misunderstand." Miao Yi said with a sincere expression.
If the other party was a demon, he wouldn't say that he did it even if he was beaten to death. He had killed so many demons, and the fox grieves for the rabbit's death. The consequences could be imagined. If it was a human cultivator, it would be a different story.
"I say, you brat …" Just as the old man was about to speak, the sound of hooves could be heard from behind him. Turning around, he saw a dragon steed that left him dumbfounded once again, leaping towards him from the sky.
Charcoal landed by Miao Yi's side. Seeing that Miao Yi was fine, he heaved a sigh of relief. With a snort, he nudged Miao Yi with his head.
"This is your mount … your dragon steed?" The old man swallowed his saliva as he asked, a little shocked.
It seemed like everyone who saw Charcoal for the first time was like this. But it couldn't be helped, it was innate! Miao Yi laughed dryly. "I've been spoiled since I was young, so I'm a little chubby. I can still make do with it."
"It's not just a little chubby. You're being too modest. I've lived for over a thousand years, and today has truly opened my eyes. A dragon steed can actually be as fat as a pig. Tsk tsk!" As he said this, he waved his hand. The old man asked again, "Let's get back to the main topic. Were you the one who killed the seventy-two Fort Masters?"
Miao Yi also asked again, "Then Senior, are you a Yao or an Immortal?"
"Brat, you've got some guts. You even dare to go against me." The old man scoffed. He turned to look at the Azure Ape's corpse that was still kneeling on the ground. He sighed and shook his head. "So what if I'm a Yao? So what if I'm an Immortal? You can call me an Immortal, or a Yao. I don't think there's any difference between the two. The human heart is secretive, and a Yao is more merciful than a human."
What was he playing at? What was the difference between saying it and not saying it … Miao Yi silently criticized. He asked suspiciously, "So are you a Yao or an Immortal?"
"Yao Ruoxian." The sloppy old man nodded his head with certainty.
"What?" Miao Yi was at a loss. 'Is he asking me to guess a riddle?'
"I said my name is Yao Ruoxian." The old man glared.
"This …" Miao Yi was speechless. Who would believe that someone would have such a name? It was even more ridiculous than 'Niu Youde'. He coughed dryly and said, "Senior, I didn't ask for your name. I asked if you are a Yao or an Immortal?"
"I'm an upright person!" The old man was furious. "Do I look like a demon to you? Do I have demonic aura on my body? "
Miao Yi thought to himself, 'If you're intentionally concealing your aura, I won't be able to detect it with my cultivation base.' But on the surface, he still nodded his head repeatedly to show that he understood, and didn't say a word.
"Hey! After asking for so long, you still haven't answered me what's going on. "The old man pointed at the large pile of storage rings on the ground and glared.
"This …" Miao Yi was bashful for a while, then weakly said, "Senior, this junior risked his life to get this. It's just a little bit of hard-earned income from selling my life. Can you be magnanimous? If you want, I can give you some, but please leave some for this junior. It wasn't easy for this junior to come here … To be able to meet Senior in the Sea of Constellations is also fate. We two human cultivators can't kill each other in the Sea of Constellations and let the demons laugh at us. Isn't that right, Senior? "
First, he stated his conditions. If it really didn't work out, he could only give up everything to save his life. Who asked him to be weaker?
"Do you think you're worthy of killing each other? In front of me, your only fate is to be killed! " The old man coldly snorted. Suddenly, he grabbed Miao Yi's wrist and injected his transcendence energy into his body to check. After checking, he discovered that Miao Yi's cultivation base was at White Lotus Third Grade.
After confirming that he wasn't mistaken, he let go and said in shock, "You killed the seventy-two Fort Masters by yourself?"
"You think too highly of this junior. How could I have that kind of strength? Actually, it was because those demons were holding some 'Bejeweled Nectar Conclave'. They were all drunk, so I got lucky …"
"Bah! Drunk your mother! " The sloppy old man immediately sprayed spittle all over Miao Yi's face. "Do you think I'm old and muddle-headed, so easy to deceive?"
Miao Yi wiped the spittle off his face.
The sloppy old man pointed at the Azure Ape's corpse that was kneeling on the ground. "At first, I wasn't sure, but now I understand. What happened to those little ones?? Exposing lies? School of Annoyance?? Shore T??? Subduing the Underworld Department? Whispering to each other in the dark
"What mantis?" Miao Yi pretended to be confused.
"Motherf * cker, you think I'm an idiot!"
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