Xiao Yi did not hide his words.
And as a result, he stirred up commotion once again.
"What, Xiao Yi is Yi Madman's disciple?"
"No wonder, no wonder he doesn't get along with Elder Bai."
"This young man cannot be allowed to live, we must kill him quickly."
The faces of the big shots from the various powers turned extremely cold.
The looks they gave Xiao Yi were as if they were looking at a dead man.
On the other side, the Sword Sect Master and Blood River, among other peak powerhouses, also had drastic changes in expressions.
The Sect Master fiercely glared at the Great Elder, "Look at what you've done."
"If you hadn't obstructed at every turn during the sect's assessment."
"Xiao Yi wouldn't be here today, and none of this would have happened."
The rest of the elders in the sect were also angrily glaring at the Great Elder.
Back during the sect's assessments, they had already guessed that Xiao Yi was a disciple of Elder Yi.