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Qi Baidao revealed a bitter smile and said, "This is our family’s ancestor!"

Wang Zijia paused, then responded, "Ancestor? Isn’t your family’s only Patriarch, Qi Xincheng?"

Qi Baidao chuckled and nodded affirmatively, "Exactly, this is our family head!"

Wang Zijia paused again, then said, "This is Qi Xincheng? If I remember correctly, isn’t the Supreme Elder Qi Xincheng of your sect currently defending in the Inner Realm?"

"And wasn’t your Patriarch already a golden immortal long ago?"

This wasn’t something Wang Zijia had heard from others, but rather, he had seen it himself when he had visited the Inner World Battlefield, witnessing the defending figure of this golden immortal Big Shot.

Although he had never interacted with him, having spent quite some time in the Inner Realm, he had seen those Big Shots, and there were relevant relic images and promotions in the Inner Realm.

Among them, the scene where Qi Xincheng’s Taiji Eight Trigrams Gourd opened, releasing Purple Golden Fire Burning Heaven and Boiling Sea, was deeply etched in his memory.

It might not be the most impressive, but its appearance was definitely top-notch!

Qi Baidao continued with a bitter smile, "A few months ago, there was a problem in the area defended by our ancestor, and while providing support, he was ambushed by two golden immortal level Sinners, fundamentally injuring him."

"Sin injuries?" Wang Zijia frowned slightly and said, "I am quite skilled in medicine, and this doesn’t sound like any simple sin injury."