"Let me go! Let go of me, you stupid... Sir!"
Sensing that Lin Qiye was a ruthless person, Han Qi immediately gave in.
"Sir, we are both cultivators. It's a small world, and we might meet again.
"As long as you let me go, we will be friends!
"You must know that my brother is an outer disciple of the Qing Xuan Sect and is about to become a core disciple! If you let me go, there will be great benefits!
"It's better to have a friend than an enemy!"
Han Qi struggled as he skillfully revealed his background.
His eyes were filled with pride and arrogance because the Qing Xuan Sect was the supreme divine sect within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles.
And the position of a core disciple in the Qing Xuan Sect was enough to make even a Golden Core Realm cultivator without a sect bitterly bow their heads.
Usually, Han Qi only needed to speak his brother's name, a core disciple in the Qing Xuan Sect, and he could do anything.