Qin Yu had a calm expression. He looked at Li Hongyi and said, “This is simply a one-sided statement from Zhuo Han, yet Miss Li believes him. Then, why don’t you believe me?”

Zhou Han shouted out, “Qin Yu, you despicable villain, I will make sure you are thoroughly convinced of your defeat today!” He cupped his hands across his chest and said, “Is there anyone here that is skilled in detecting auras? I am willing to give up all resistance and allow you to inspect me…and see whether I am the man-eating Great Dao Seizer that Qin Yu speaks of!”

“I have a method.” An old man spoke up from a corner. He wore short brown robes and his face was wrinkled and dark. His fingers were rough, as if he were a seasoned farmer.

But when everyone present looked at him, their faces were full of dread.

In Li Hongyi’s senses, this was one of the strongest cultivators present.

Zhuo Han closed his eyes. “Then I ask you to examine me.”

This old farmer-like cultivator’s name was Qi Shan. He casually cut open a little hole in the ground and tossed in a seed. Soon, a mound of earth grew upwards, and a little green seedling budded. Then, at a visible speed, it wildly grew. After...