…

At this moment, a cultivator with a cold aura stepped forward from behind Lian Yi, locking onto Qin Yu.

Mm?

Qin Yu looked up. Welcoming this person’s eyes, he frowned inwardly.

This person had restrained his aura before so he didn’t feel anything. Now that he was being locked onto, the man’s aura was released and he exposed his background.

Sly Fate Clan!

Including Soul Hook, Qin Yu had indirectly killed two people from that clan, so he naturally wasn’t a stranger to their unique aura.

Lian Yi lifted a hand. He turned his head and said, “What is it?”

The cold cultivator had no expression, but killing intent surged in his eyes. “I can feel fluctuations of the Sly Fate Clan’s blood incantation from his body.”

Lian Yu frowned. He slapped the man’s shoulder and said, “Today is the longevity feast of the Lord Dragon Saint. As guests, we cannot be disrespectful. How about listening to me today and relinquishing this matter for the time being?”

The Sly Fate Clan cultivator thought for a moment before nodding and withdrawing.

Lian Yi slapped the man’s shoulder again and looked at Qin Yu. “You look unfamiliar....