Xiang Beifei walked to the edge of the altar and looked down, intending to see if the Diviner and Demon Qiquan were there, but the black mist below was too dense, he could not see.
He shrugged his shoulders and turned his head, only to find that Daoist Weihuo had quietly retreated, increasing the distance between them.
"Why are you so afraid of ?" Xiang Beifei chuckled dryly.
"We all know what’s up, why bother with extra actions?" Daoist Weihuo said in a deep voice.
Xiang Beifei said, "Do you think I will capture you and hand you over to the Dao Palace?"
"No race can resist the bounty offered by the Dao Palace." Daoist Weihuo spoke calmly.
"Would you believe if I said I am also part of the Human Race?" Xiang Beifei asked.
"You’re not." Daoist Weihuo said calmly.
"How do you know I’m not?"
"Because I am part of the Human Race." Daoist Weihuo still watched Xiang Beifei warily.
Xiang Beifei found it odd, and looked Daoist Weihuo up and down again: "You think I don’t resemble one?"
Daoist Weihuo bluntly said, "You don’t need to make excuses to try and cozy up. Whether you’re Human or not, I know clearly."
You know clearly, my ass!
Xiang Beifei rubbed his forehead, feeling a headache.
However, he thought, the Dao Palace had been exterminating the Humans in the Edge Corner Airspace. If there were still many Humans living in secret in the Edge Corner Airspace, they must have ways to recognize their fellow tribesn.
"How do Humans recognize each other?" Xiang Beifei asked again.
Daoist Weihuo looked at Xiang Beifei as if looking at a fool.
"Oh right, that’s our secret."
Xiang Beifei said familiarly.
"Stop trying to cozy up to !" Daoist Weihuo said.
"I co from the Jiuzhou Continent of the Great Desolate Realm, traveled here to the Edge Corner Airspace as a Human. Have you ever heard of it?" Xiang Beifei continued.
Daoist Weihuo frowned slightly and continued: "You’re not the first to say that to . I’ve seen the tactics of the Dao Palace nurous tis."
"The Dao Palace even impersonates that?"
Xiang Beifei was quite surprised.
"Your na is Tetanus, you’re from the Broken Dao Race. Why play tricks with ?" Daoist Weihuo stared at Xiang Beifei.
"How can I prove it so you will trust ?" Xiang Beifei asked.
Daoist Weihuo’s face grew more serious and said, "I won’t be captured without resistance."
Lately, the reputation of the Broken Dao Race has been extrely prominent; each mber is very formidable, easily defeating late-stage longevity realms at the initial stages, so this ’Tetanus’ being able to kill three masters of the Inquiry Dao Realm seems explainable.
Xiang Beifei was completely helpless. He didn’t know how to prove it. If Daoist Weihuo had heard similar claims, even recounting tales from Jiuzhou would be useless.
No matter what Xiang Beifei said, he would be perceived as a Dao Palace spy.
Ironically, this guy was cautious to the extent he wouldn’t reveal how to prove Human identity.
But upon reflection, caution is appropriate. If a Yi Trib suddenly declared themselves Human, they could give away thods of verification, and with the Dao Palace’s capabilities, they could surely devise ways to impersonate and deceive the Humans, infiltrating their ranks.
Xiang Beifei currently doesn’t understand the ways the Humans in Edge Corner Airspace interact, nor has he figured out the Dao embryo of this guy before him.
The snowflake-flickering system interface did not provide any useful information.
"Did you reach here by sacrifices as well? Using others’ lives?" Xiang Beifei asked.
"I am not so ruthless, I have my own thods." Daoist Weihuo said coldly.
Xiang Beifei stared at the flas on the other person, suddenly noticing the peculiarity of the flas, seemingly fighting those black mists.
"Are you cultivating the Fire Dao embryo?" Xiang Beifei said.
Daoist Weihuo was indifferent and didn’t answer; he seed unwilling to speak further with Xiang Beifei.
"Fine, I’ll heal you first; just don’t ss with ."
Xiang Beifei walked towards Daoist Weihuo.
But Daoist Weihuo took a step back and calmly said, "I don’t need it."
"Why are you so stubborn? I don’t want to drag a tagalong forward." Xiang Beifei said.
Daoist Weihuo said in a deep voice: "I don’t trust you."
"It’s not up to you."
Xiang Beifei waved his hand, and a powerful Spiritual Power imdiately swept towards Daoist Weihuo.
Daoist Weihuo’s face tightened as an Eight Trigrams Array shadow appeared beneath his feet, trying to resist Xiang Beifei. But he was injured, and even though at Inquiry Dao Realm, he still had no chance to retaliate against Xiang Beifei.
Xiang Beifei easily subdued him and then forcibly infused the aura of "Return to the Original State" onto Daoist Weihuo.
No matter whether this guy wanted it or not, he was after all a Human, and this place was too dangerous, so he needed to be protected from dying.
Daoist Weihuo discovered he was unable to resist Xiang Beifei, feeling both shocked and angry, but soon he frowned.
Because he noticed that the spiritual injury on his soul caused by the Demon Heaven Seal was slowly healing.
Was this guy actually helping him heal?
He checked his body cautiously again, to see if the other had secretly cursed or bound him during treatnt, seeking control...
But he quickly found there was none!
Was this guy really just purely helping him heal?
How could this be possible? Throughout the Edge Corner Airspace, no race treated the Humans with such goodwill!
Was there so conspiracy?
"What do you an by this?" Daoist Weihuo said in a deep voice.
"I just don’t want you to die."
Xiang Beifei couldn’t be bothered with this obstinate person anymore, instead, his gaze turned to the Bronze Coffin in the center of the altar.
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