Chapter 598 — The Scent of Danger
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 4 of 4
Shen Mu's face immediately went black.
Qi Jiuyi said calmly: "Zhe Huali, you studied under Luo Wushuang, the Supreme General of the Lingxiu Army? I see traces of his Wushuang Blade in your blade work. The Divine Blade Luo Wushuang entered the Dao through blade work. In the Heavenly Court he was responsible for teaching the younger generation of the Lingxiu Army. You received his true transmission—very good. But do you know who I am?"
Zhe Huali shook his head: "I do not ask who you are. If you want to kill him, you die first."
Qi Jiuyi shook his head: "A disciple of Luo Wushuang is far too ignorant of the height of heaven and the depth of earth. You comprehend one blade technique, have just stepped out of Luo Wushuang's shadow, and already dare to challenge me. Brother Shen, do you still want to watch me duel a demon-race expert? I will give you a chance."
Shen Mu narrowed his eyes. From him he sensed an extremely dangerous aura!
Within Qi Jiuyi, it was as if a primordial beast were gradually awakening!
This feeling was like a true dragon activating the Ancestral Dragon Taixuan Art. Yet Qi Jiuyi was absolutely not of the dragon race—he should be of the phoenix race!
"This is bad!"
Shen Mu's heart shook violently: "Qi Jiuyi has cultivated a technique that leads straight to the Imperial Throne!"
The Lame Old Man had appeared behind him at some point, instructing him earnestly: "Shen'er, when it is time to cower, cower. When it is time to slip away, slip away. Trust your lame grandfather's teaching—it is absolutely correct."
Shen Mu suddenly became excited, clenched his fist, his voice somewhat hoarse: "Lame Grandfather, I have never yet beaten to death an expert who cultivates an Imperial Throne technique!"