Even the face carved from wood showed a visible agony.
"You're serious?!"
Li Qingfeng's pupils shrank abruptly, and he pounced forward, knocking Li Xuanqing to the ground.
As a native of Nanyang who had followed Shen Yi the most, he was the clearest about who had helped the Sect Master to have so much time to grow.
Based on his understanding of Shen Yi, if Shen Yi knew about this, he would definitely never accept this thing.
But the moment he pinned Xuan Qing down, Li Qingfeng's fingertips began to tremble.
For a Divinity Transformation Realm Cultivator to hold down a cultivator from the Return to Void Realm was bizarre to the extreme.
The purple aura seeped through Li Qingfeng's body and spread behind him.
Just then, it was as if a gentle breeze had swept in from the horizon.
Carrying the purple aura with it, the breeze re-infused it back into Li Xuanqing's wooden body.
The two of them heard a familiar, indifferent voice by their ears.
"I appreciate the sentiment."
"..."
