Facing Liu Qianyi's questioning, Lin Yi's face remained as still as an ancient well, "Brother Liu does not know, during the time Disciple Huang Xi and I were out gaining experience, we encountered no small opportunity. Our strength has vastly improved and we are no longer the ignorant youngsters of the past."
"That Thirteenth Prince of the Undying Blood Clan, relying on his formidable strength, was confident in overpowering us both, only to encounter our fierce counterattack. In the end, though Brother Huang Xi tragically fell, that Thirteenth Prince was slain by the two of us, dying by my sword."
Hearing this, Liu Qianyi and everyone else inside the hall also showed a change in their expressions, looking at Lin Yi with disbelief, "What did you say?"
"You mean, the two of you, in the end, traded life for life and exchanged for the death of that Thirteenth Prince?"
The disbelief was thick in his voice.
