"Hmm?" Xiao Yi was taken aback.
But he swiftly reacted.
His mind was still connected to the Eight Dragons Burning Fire Furnace within the Universe Ring, and the furious flame ring, ready to burst forth, was instantly suppressed by him.
The sword edge of the Blizzard Sword in his hand came to a stop three inches from the middle-aged man's throat.
The middle-aged man still did not move, merely bowing.
Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and, with a twist of the sword edge, withdrew the Blizzard Sword.
"You won't fight back?" Xiao Yi frowned.
"Hehe." The middle-aged man's attitude changed drastically, chuckling a few times, "The Venerable Envoy jests, how dare I fight back?"
"Venerable Envoy?" Xiao Yi's eyebrows furrowed tightly.
"Haha, the Venerable Envoy need not deceive me," the middle-aged man laughed, "I am from the Mengg Family of the Four-direction Domain; I know some secrets."
