Yi Hong

"Who are you?" Qiu Qin raised the complete Spirit Conduit's Soul, warily looking at the young man.

The young man, carrying the gourd on his back, walked forward and chuckled, "I am Yi Hong, from the Heavenly Yin Sect."

"Heavenly Yin Sect, from the Heavenly Yin Empire!" Qiu Qin's eyes carried a touch of hostility.

The Heavenly Yin Empire was a neighboring country to the Star Martial Empire, and both nations had comparable strength, making them both neighbors and rivals.

"This is the assessment ground of the Star Martial Sect. How did you get in?" Qiu Qin eyed him with caution.

"Now is not the time to discuss that." Yi Hong approached and kicked Shen Lang heavily, causing him, who had just shown signs of awakening, to faint again. "You can do whatever you want with this pig, but not with this guy."