Xunyang Pavilion, Situ Changfeng

Ye Qiu wasn't interested in chatting anymore. There were still a bunch of things waiting for him to do. He said lightly, "Let's go…"

Then, he flew towards Guangling City with his two disciples. When he arrived at the Xiao Residence, he took a look at Xiao Yi's injuries.

Well… he wasn't injured at all. This kid was pretending to be dead, making his old father worry. When Ye Qiu saw this, he couldn't help but slap him.

"Master, Sect Master and the others are in the Immortal Mountain Holy Land. Don't we need to go over and help?" After leaving the Xiao Residence, Lin Qingzhu asked curiously.

After Qi Wuhui recovered, he immediately went to the Immortal Mountain to provide support. Ming Yue was the same. Of the seven peak masters, only Ye Qiu wasn't present.

Seeing his disciple ask, Ye Qiu smiled and said, "You guys also want to see that bloody scene?"