Instead, Zhang Po, having picked up on the meaning of the earlier conversation, looked at Xiao Yifei and said, "You inherited the Xiao Family's Purple Flame Holy Fire?"
Xiao Yifei chuckled, "Sort of, there were many twists and turns in that process. I'll tell you more about it later."
The Sunflame Qilin in the sky spoke again, "Bound by the limitations of the Xiao Family's ancestors, I couldn't leave the mountain and had to temporarily bow to the Xiao clan members of your generation. But I didn't expect you all to do something like this. Today, despite being restricted, I must eradicate you of this generation!"
"Hahaha, quite the big talker you are; who knows how much auspicious Qi we've taken from you already? Thinking of resistance now, it's too late! Hand over the Qilin Blood obediently, and I might consider continuing to keep you for a while longer. Otherwise, you won't leave here today!" laughed Xiao Zhentian.
