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"What did you say?"

The envoy of the Crack Mountain Netherworld King thought he heard wrong, and his eyes widened suddenly.

Qin Yi said indifferently, "You didn’t hear wrong."

"Well, well, well..." The envoy of the Crack Mountain Netherworld King laughed instead of getting angry, "Since when did the envoy of the Black Saint Netherworld King have such courage?"

Qin Yi was about to speak when he heard footsteps outside, "Your Excellency, I am Hei Shan, are you alright?"

"A wild dog ran into my room, and I’m about to deal with it."

Deal with a dog? Hei Shan outside looked puzzled, how could a wild dog run into the guest room?

"Sir, may I come in?"

"Come in!"

The door opened, and Hei Shan walked in with a face full of confusion. When he saw the envoy of the Crack Mountain Netherworld King and the large hole in the wall, his expression suddenly changed.

It seems the matter he worried about still happened; the envoy of the Crack Mountain Netherworld King and the envoy of the Black Saint Netherworld King got into a conflict. Hei Shan secretly lamented; he couldn’t afford to offend either of them.

"My lords..."

Hei Shan was about to mediate but heard Qin Yi say, "Hei Shan, look carefully; there is only one lord here, and that’s me."

He then contemptuously pointed at the envoy of the Crack Mountain Netherworld King, disdainfully saying, "As for him, he’s just a wild dog barking aimlessly in my room."

Cold sweat appeared on Hei Shan’s forehead instantly, it seemed this wouldn’t end well.

"Insolent, how dare you call me a wild dog."

"I’m sorry!"

Qin Yi suddenly apologized, leaving everyone stunned.

The envoy of the Crack Mountain Netherworld King sneered, this envoy of the Black Saint Netherworld King indeed didn’t dare to offend him.

But then they heard Qin Yi lazily saying, "I said wrong before; you’re not a wild dog. If you don’t kneel and apologize, you’ll become a dead dog."

"Insolent, how dare you, I will definitely report this to the Crack Mountain Netherworld King, and let him uphold justice."

Qin Yi sneered, "That is, if you can make it back."

Then, Qin Yi’s expression turned cold, angrily shouting, "Kneel, apologize."

The envoy of the Crack Mountain Netherworld King’s face turned from pale to an iron blue, his chest heaving, furious beyond belief.

Hei Shan was frightened and shocked. When did the envoy of the Black Saint Netherworld King become so bold?

Everyone knew the power of the Black Saint Netherworld King was much weaker than the Crack Mountain Netherworld King, so outside, the envoy of the Black Saint Netherworld King usually dared not confront the envoy of the Crack Mountain Netherworld King.

The envoy of the Crack Mountain Netherworld King looked at Hei Shan, sharply saying, "Captain Hei Shan, today’s matter isn’t my fault. These two wanton women insulted my Netherworld Clan, and the envoy of the Black Saint Netherworld King protects them. If I killed him, even if the Black Saint Netherworld King knew, he would have nothing to say."

Hei Shan was shocked, looking at Tian Lian and Shui Lian, but didn’t quite believe the envoy of the Crack Mountain Netherworld King’s words. These two women wouldn’t dare insult the Netherworld Clan, it seemed this envoy was looking for trouble.

"Did you just say you want to kill me?" Qin Yi sneered.

The envoy of the Crack Mountain Netherworld King snorted coldly, "You, as a Netherworld Envoy, allow these two women to insult my Netherworld Clan; you are unworthy of being part of the Netherworld Clan. Even if I kill you today, it is for the honor of the Netherworld Clan."

Qin Yi clapped his hands, "What a sufficient reason. But, if one doesn’t have the charge, one makes it up. Old fool, you barged into my room, talking nonsense here, do you really think the Black Saint Netherworld King is afraid of the Crack Mountain Netherworld King if I don’t make you kneel and apologize today?"

Qin Yi was clearly stirring the pot; the more fiercely the Black Saint Netherworld King and the Crack Mountain Netherworld King clashed, the better.

The envoy of the Crack Mountain Netherworld King sneered, "Fine, I want to see how you make me kneel and apologize."

Qin Yi’s mouth slightly raised, "Then watch carefully."

With those words, Qin Yi disappeared without a trace.

The eyes of the envoy of the Lightning Mountain Netherworld King narrowed harshly; what speed.

Before he could react, a purple fist suddenly appeared in front of him.

So fast... the envoy of the Crack Mountain Netherworld King felt a severe danger.

But feeling it was one thing, responding was another.

A Sixth Rank Tribulation Crossing cultivator was no match for Qin Yi’s one hand, and he, a Fourth Rank Tribulation Crossing cultivator, was nothing.

"Bang!"

The envoy of the Crack Mountain Netherworld King was about to vaporize, but Qin Yi’s punch was faster than he imagined; the punch landed on his face, and with a crunching sound, his right cheekbone shattered instantly, leaving his head dizzy, almost knocking him out.

He let out a scream, his whole body shooting backward like a cannonball, slamming into the wall.

The wall was made of stone wood, and Qin Yi’s strength was precisely controlled. The envoy’s rear end crashed through the wall, leaving him stuck bent over it.

Hei Shan was astounded, not knowing the envoy of the Black Saint Netherworld King was so terrifying.

The envoy of the Crack Mountain Netherworld King was utterly shocked; the other’s cultivation far exceeded his imagination. The strength behind that punch was unbearable.

"You..."

The envoy of the Crack Mountain Netherworld King mumbled, almost exploding in anger on the spot.

However, in the next second, he saw Qin Yi’s figure appear in front of him again with a flash.

Panic-stricken, the envoy tried to chant and summon a puppet.

"Bang!"

Qin Yi kicked him in the mouth, sending the envoy flying back into his own room through the wall.

Next door, two sharp screams rang out.

Qin Yi rushed through the hole in the wall into the next room.

He saw two scantily clad women huddling and trembling on the bed.

The appearance of these two women was not as good as the Shui Lian sisters.

Hei Shan followed, stunned.

He saw the envoy of the Crack Mountain Netherworld King, mouth twisted, face skewed, blood streaming from his mouth, foaming with blood.

Qin Yi didn’t take this envoy seriously. Perhaps before his breakthrough, he might have caught his eye. Now, to him, he was merely an ant, easily crushed.

It was indeed laughable, trying to summon a puppet in front of him... why don’t you summon one more?

Qin Yi was ready to step forward and stomp this ant, but suddenly the door opened, and two figures walked in slowly.

One was wearing a black robe, another Netherworld Envoy.

The other wore bright red, with a bewitching face... yes, bewitching, obviously a man, with skin paler than a woman’s, even wearing makeup, a vermilion mark on his forehead, and holding a pipa. At least it seemed like a pipa, as Qin Yi, tone-deaf as he was, couldn’t tell instruments apart, thinking lutes and guitars looked pretty much the same.

"Oh... isn’t this the envoy of the Crack Mountain Netherworld King? What happened here?"

The red-garbed one, no, a man, laughed coquettishly, covering his mouth, but it was clearly mocking.

Is this person male or female? Their voice was more enchanting than a woman’s; like the saying goes, "Two rabbits running, how can you tell which is man or woman?"

"Old Ghost, is this neither-nor also part of the Netherworld Clan?"

To stand shoulder to shoulder with a Netherworld Envoy, his status must be significant.

Evil Lord said, "He’s a Red Lotus Netherworld King’s man, also a Netherworld Envoy."

"Why doesn’t he wear a black robe?"

"Who said Netherworld Envoys must wear black robes?"

"Uh..." Qin Yi thought for a moment, realizing it was a preconceived notion, thinking all Netherworld Envoys should wear black robes.

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