A mosquito leg is still meat, what's important for a family is to be whole and together.
Yi Chen leisurely walked up to the Dragon King Sect Hierarch, who had been stunned since the beginning of the battle; he first speared the small serpent at the third tier of the True Person Realm by his side to death, then slapped the black-robed, one-eyed cultivator awake with a pair of big sleeves.
"Fellow Daoist, why don't you explain the situation properly? I can give you a quick end!"
A large face appeared before the black-robed, one-eyed cultivator's eyes.
….
After the time it takes to drink two cups of tea, Yi Chen emerged from the deep pool; he patiently went to the edge of the water and carefully washed his hands of the non-existent blood.
Under the pool was a hidden world, twisting into the belly of the mountain, but that was in the past; now, it was no longer accessible.
