"Hoo!"

Jin Yifei took a deep breath, suppressing his excitement.

He looked at the mess all over the floor and said apologetically, "Apologies, Tong Daoist. In the heat of the moment, I couldn't control myself and damaged the items in the room. I will definitely compensate at full price!"

"Jin Daoist, you don't need to take it to heart. They're just a few worthless trinkets." Tong Xingbang waved casually, showing complete indifference.

"Then... happy cooperation!"

Jin Yifei's lips slightly curved into a smile, and he handed the precious treasure, equivalent in rarity to the Millennium Thunderwood—the Xuanpin Bead—to Tong Xingbang.

Tong Xingbang reached out to take the Xuanpin Bead and carefully inspected it. After confirming its authenticity, the smile on his face became even brighter, and he quickly responded, "Happy cooperation!"

With the successful completion of this transaction, the atmosphere between them became increasingly relaxed and harmonious.

However, just at this seemingly peaceful moment.

"I don't know..."

Jin Yifei had barely opened his mouth, intending to say something.

Instantly!

His expression dramatically changed.

Immediately following, the powerful Mana pressure of his Middle Stage of Golden Core erupted, like a surging tide, instantly engulfing the entire room.

"Actually!!!"

Jin Yifei clenched his teeth, unable to control his emotions.

"Jin Daoist, what is this..."

Witnessing this sudden scene, Tong Xingbang couldn't help but be slightly taken aback. His previously relaxed expression instantly turned serious, a strong sense of vigilance rising in his heart.

Just as he was fully guarded, thinking Jin Yifei was about to suddenly strike, the situation developed in a way that was completely unexpected to him.

Jin Yifei, without a word, rushed out of the room.

"What just happened?"

This series of unforeseeable, sudden actions left Tong Xingbang completely baffled, like a Buddhist monk who couldn't fathom the situation.

...

A moment later, at the pier on the outskirts of Dragon Lion Island.

Under the shocked and terrified gaze of the crowd, Jin Yifei unleashed his aura without reservation.

Around him was the unique powerful Mana pressure of a Middle Stage Golden Core Cultivator, like a lightning bolt cutting through the sky, speeding away into the distance.

"What really happened?"

The crowd watched Jin Yifei leave until his figure completely disappeared into the distant horizon, and finally, their tension slowly subsided.

At this moment, everyone exchanged glances, all showing a confused and puzzled expression.

"Could it be that someone dared to provoke this Nascent Soul seed of the Profound Nether Sect?" The crowd couldn't help but speculate.

Although Jin Yifei said nothing, everyone could sense his anger.

...

Half an hour later, Jin Yifei arrived at the waters where the incident occurred.

He wore a gloomy expression, expanded his powerful Divine Sense, sweeping out like a fine net to his surroundings.

He only found a group of low-level Demon Beasts, fighting over something.

Jin Yifei naturally recognized at once that it was a piece of his Spirit Pet's flesh.

"Die!"

Seeing this scene, Jin Yifei could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

He activated the vast Mana within him, and a gigantic Mana hand instantly condensed in the void, carrying an earth-shattering momentum, and slammed down on the group of low-level Demon Beasts.

Bang!

A deafening sound echoed through the sky and earth, as a large area of the water seemed to explode with force, splashing like a sudden downpour.

The pitiful low-level Demon Beasts, under this terrifying attack, were instantly smashed into pieces, vanishing without a trace.

However, after venting his anger, the fury in Jin Yifei's heart not only hadn't diminished, but burned even hotter.

His Spirit Pet, the Profound Wind Falcon, was actually a third-rank Lower Grade flying Demon Beast, its bloodline originating from ancient species with extraordinary potential.

Given time, it wouldn't be difficult to advance to a third-rank Upper Grade Demon Beast.

In his future cultivation path, the Profound Wind Falcon would definitely become a great assistance to him.

And now it's dead?

While Jin Yifei was angry, he couldn't help but feel a sense of disbelief.

How could a mere Foundation Establishment Cultivator so easily put the Profound Wind Falcon to death?

Not even giving the Profound Wind Falcon a chance to flee?

You know, with its astonishing speed, the Profound Wind Falcon could even escape when facing a Middle Stage Golden Core Cultivator.

"Could someone be using this Foundation Establishment Cultivator to bait me?"

Jin Yifei's eyes slightly narrowed, cold light flickering in his eyes, as this thought crossed his mind.

With the strength of a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, there's no way they could accomplish this.

At least three Early-Stage Golden Core Cultivators surrounding, or one Middle Stage Golden Core Cultivator, would be needed to so cleanly kill the Profound Wind Falcon.

"Who could it be?"

Jin Yifei muttered to himself, his eyes involuntarily flashing with a sinister killing intent.

The first suspect was the Luoyun Sect.

After all, in the whole Yue Country, perhaps only Luoyun Sect had such power.

However, after careful consideration, he slowly shook his head, rejecting this suspicion.

The Luoyun Sect had no such motive.

After selling the Millennium Thunderwood to him, they certainly wouldn't be bored enough to kill his Spirit Pet.

If it was the Luoyun Sect, then only one suspect remained.

"Zhan Chen!"

Jin Yifei gritted his teeth, his tone icy cold.

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