Chapter 1197: Fighting A Pseudo Saint
Everyone had ancestors. Respecting the ancestors was a way to show respect and appreciation for their own lives.
Feiyun told Yiyi everything regarding Di Zhong. She was qualified to know so he didn’t hide anything.
“I controlled the senior back in Aquamoon Paradise out of necessity. I meant no respect, I hope you understand.” He said.
She stood up and said sincerely: “You cultivate the Grand Puppet Art and have a saint inner core, the ancestor can be considered half of a master to you, and you used him to fight for the sake of the human race. I’m sure if his intent is around, he has nothing but appreciation for what you did. But as for bringing him home, that is still your mission.”
“Why is that?” He asked.
“Because the conference still needs him and your ability. I will take you to my clan afterward.” She said.
He nodded and attempted to close the lid. However, he suddenly felt something - a chill coursing down his spine.
He grabbed Yiyi’s neck and tossed her into the stone coffin.
“Feiyun! You!” Yiyi was furious and wanted to perform a sword madura.
He jumped into the coffin and grabbed her tightly from behind.
This infuriated her and the sword on her back started shaking violently.