"Does the Great Palace Master still wish to enter the Fire Abyss to refine the curse fiend?"
Li Weiyi could see that Yu Yaozi had not fully recovered.
Even her figure was still that of a budding young maiden; it was only because the armor fit her snugly that her curves were distinct.
Yu Yaozi had ruled Lingxiao for a thousand years.
Internally, the great sects dared not act recklessly.
Externally, she intimidated the Departing Spirits and Monster Races of the four directions.
Both her cultivation and her methods were of the highest caliber.
If not for the betrayal of her closest kin, no matter how much the Crown Prince of the Demon Kingdom plotted, he would never have succeeded.
Her gaze fell upon Li Weiyi's chest.
It was unclear what she was thinking.
She asked, "Who exactly are you? Where did you get that Taiji Spacetime Treasure of yours? Who taught you the Twelve Scattered Hands of the Chan Sect and the Jade Void Breathing Technique?"
Li Weiyi touched the Dao Ancestor Taiji Fish on his chest, pondering how to give a reasonable explanation.
"Are you concocting another story in your mind?" Yu Yaozi's eyes were sharp.