Since Shang Xia carried out his sneak attack, Junior Brother Qi had been watching coldly from the side. 

That might be the case, but Shang Xia never lowered his guard against the disciple of the Changbai Holy Land. 

Only after Senior Brother Zhou’s death and the storm of heaven and earth qi dissipated did Shang Xia turn his attention to Junior Brother Qi.

“Who… Who exactly are you?” Shang Xia hesitated for a moment before asking the question. He even suspected that Junior Brother Qi was a spy the institution placed in the Changbai Holy Land from his actions.

“I’m obviously a cultivator from the Azure Spiritual World.” With a trace of mockery in his eyes, he sneered at Shang Xia. “I know what you’re thinking. I’m no spy for your Tongyou Institution.”

Shang Xia wanted to ask him for the reason behind his actions, but Junior Brother Qi was clearly unwilling to give him the chance to do so. Twisting his palm slightly, a strange hook-like weapon appeared in Junior Brother Qi’s hands.

“Well… I won’t feel good if I don’t exchange some pointers with you…” Looking at the weapon in his hand, Junior Brother Qi muttered softly.

Before Shang Xia could say anything, Junior Brother Qi lowered his voice...