Your Injuries Are Pretty Severe

No one but unfettered immortals had this sort of ability.

Instead of putting on airs, Miao Yan Zhenren spoke courteously for the sake of Mr. Qi.

Lin Jin was delighted inwardly.

This gave him an excuse to stop.

He couldn't afford to provoke this Rank 8 Qirin. Lin Jin didn't plan on doing anything to him anyway, so he went with the flow and returned Miao Yan Zhenren a salute.

"Do excuse me, Zhenren, as I was unaware of Mr. Qi's identity earlier. Now that I have heard your explanation, I shall not do anything to him." 

Having said that, Lin Jin removed the cloud cell and Mr. Qi came out at once. He was surprised to see Miao Yan Zhenren before his psyche flew back into his own body.

Miao Yan Zhenren smiled and returned as well.