Lu Yi did not discuss Jiuyou Qi with the two Elders. According to Master's advice, the more one knew about Jiuyou, the greater the erosion Jiuyou Qi caused to a person. To Lu Yi, even though Elder Ming was currently far weaker than him, the Elder's guardianship during his early days was worthy of respect.
And Elder Xuan had taken great care of him while guarding the Trial Tower; Lu Yi held him in high esteem as well.
He did not want to speak of Jiuyou and risk their being eroded by it.
At this time, the Flowing Cloud Tiger, having missed its strike, flashed a hint of caution in its pitch-black eyes. Its fur stood on end as it seemed poised to retreat.
"Thinking of leaving?" Lu Yi raised an eyebrow, and in the next moment, the Flowing Cloud Tiger was pierced by endless sword light, turned into a mist of blood and dissipated.
Within the blood mist, wisps of black flame burned and flickered, emitting a chilling and sinister aura.