Li Daoxuan felt a bit embarrassed and annoyed.
In his view, as one of the Ten Rebellious Sons, how could one so easily submit to others?
Yan Qingying's actions were a disgrace to Li Daoxuan, who was also one of the Ten Rebellious Sons.
Not to mention, she had even offered up the world's origin, something Li Daoxuan could not tolerate.
The world's origin was something he was determined to obtain.
"Who is your master?" Li Daoxuan said coldly while making his move.
He was curious to know who could tame the rebellious son.
Yan Qingying did not answer. With a flick of her jade hand, she conjured a terrifying devouring vortex that collided with Li Daoxuan's attack.
Watching Yan Qingying's move, Ji Qingyi's clear eyes suddenly flashed with light.
"That technique, could it be...?" Ji Qingyi murmured to herself.
Yan Qingying's divine ability reminded her of a rather famous demonic technique from the Immortal Realm.