"Qin Yi, from now on, when you become humble and low-key, I'll let you leave. The environment and scenery here are quite nice, aren't they? Just right for nurturing your temperament."

The old bum looked at Qin Yi and said, but before Qin Yi could react, he disappeared.

Qin Yi was initially taken aback, then he was shocked and shouted, "You old pervert, let me out, I don't want to stay here."

"Old bum, if you've got the guts, let me out, and we'll fight three hundred rounds."

"Senior, I was wrong, I admit it, isn't that enough? Let me out, and I'll help you chase Qingqing Fairy."

"Damn, are you dead or alive? Make a sound, or fart if you have to."

"You bastard, you old pervert, serves you right to be an old single crank. If you don't let me out, don't blame me for being rude and blowing up this broken domain."

However, no matter what Qin Yi said or how he cursed, the old bum seemed to have vanished without a trace, not responding at all.

In fact, the old bum wasn't there; he was outside, having driven Yin Xiyuan and the others out of Sin City.

...

In the following days, Qin Yi's challenge to the Sin Tower and the incident of maiming Yin Xiyuan became the hottest topic during people's idle chats.

The Sword Sect had dominated Southern Middle State for thousands of years, and no one had ever challenged their authority. Qin Yi's actions were no longer just a challenge; it was like a slap in the face, swelling the Sword Sect's face.

Sin City had been stable for a thousand years, and though there were challenges to the Sin Tower, none were as sensational as Qin Yi's. Qin Yi slaughtered the seven Tower Masters of Sin Tower, along with the Sword Sect's people.

However, now Qin Yi's whereabouts had become a mystery.

Some said Qin Yi was killed by the old bum, others said Qin Yi had escaped.

Sin City reverted to its usual chaos, while the Sword Sect was calm, and many speculated it was the calm before the storm.

In short, Qin Yi's name was now known to everyone.

Inside the old bum's domain, Qin Yi was causing a frenzy.

In the past few days, he had tried every means, but this place was simply impenetrable. Despite using all his capabilities, he couldn't escape.

Qin Yi thought about using the Eye of Righteous and Evil, but he never made up his mind. Once the Eye of Righteous and Evil was used, it would break down all ties with the old bum. Besides, he wasn't sure if the Eye of Righteous and Evil could break open this domain.

"Boom boom...!"

Fist Light rolled and swept out.

Qin Yi went on a rampage, and the two-story wooden house in front of him, along with the surrounding flowers, trees, and various scenery, was all destroyed.

However, within ten seconds, everything would reappear and restore to its original state.

It was the first time Qin Yi had encountered such a situation and was completely at a loss, slumping by the lotus pond, muttering curses against the old bum.

"It's mealtime."

The old bum suddenly appeared, a tray in hand with several delicate dishes on it.

"Eat your damn meal..."

Qin Yi jumped up like he had been shocked and fiercely lunged towards the old bum, punching with tremendous power, the roaring Fist Light like a raging wave, extremely imposing.

The old bum lightly waved his hand, and a white fog rolled up. Qin Yi's power punched into the white fog and instantly vanished without a trace.

With a face full of anger, Qin Yi was in the same predicament again; the old bum always delivered food right on time for the past few days, and he always attacked on time, but the result was always the same: the old man's cultivation was just too high.

Carrying the tray, the old bum walked towards Qin Yi and said indifferently, "If I were you, I wouldn't do this. The more irritable you are, the worse your temperament is, and the harder it is to get out."

"Irritable, my ass. Trapped here with no one to talk to, talking about nurturing temperament, I'm lucky not to have gone mad," Qin Yi cursed.

The old bum leisurely said, "I once stayed here for over ten years."

Qin Yi: "..."

"That's you; I have things to do; I don't have time to linger here."

With that, Qin Yi rushed towards the old bum, engaging in close combat, throwing a punch at his face.

However, the heavy punch eventually hit empty air. The punch entered the white fog, and when the fog cleared, the old bum was already gone. He appeared at the stone table by the house door, methodically placing the dishes from the tray onto the stone table.

Qin Yi was furious, and he turned and went for the God Slaying Blade.

A terrifying giant blade, over ten feet long, sliced directly at the old bum.

"Who do you think you're fooling with that good-guy act? I hate two-faced hypocrites like you the most."

However, the old bum moved the stone table aside effortlessly.

"Boom!"

The two-story wooden house was smashed into ruins by the God Slaying Blade.

But in less than three seconds, the house had returned to normal.

Qin Yi was about to explode with rage.

The old bum looked at him and leisurely said, "Tired? Come eat some food, regain your strength, then go on destroying."

Qin Yi: "..."

"Old bum, don't think I'm really afraid of you. I just don't want to end up both injured. If I really want to leave, this domain can't stop me."

The old bum smiled indifferently, "The Sword Sect Master's cultivation is no weaker than mine. If we end up both injured, the Sword Sect can just reap the benefits."

Qin Yi was completely exasperated, gritting his teeth, "I have an f-word to say, unsure if I should say it or not."

The old bum's expression didn't change; he just beckoned, "Come eat, I made it myself, and the wine was brewed by me."

Qin Yi: "..."

Qin Yi strode over, sat down in front of the old bum, picked up a jug of wine, poured himself a cup, and drank it all in one gulp. Then he looked at the old bum and said, "Can you scram? Looking at your old face makes me want to punch it flat."

"One shouldn't do things that don't match their cultivation, or it's just asking for trouble."

Qin Yi: "..."

"However, since you don't like me, I'll leave."

"Wait."

The old bum looked at Qin Yi.

Qin Yi angrily said, "I want to know why you are so determined to trap me here."

"To temper your character. You're the most talented young person I've ever seen. I don't want you to destroy yourself with an arrogant and domineering nature."

"Bullshit, do you believe that yourself?" Qin Yi sneered, his face full of disdain.

The old bum was silent for a moment, then looked up at Qin Yi, "I once had an extremely outstanding disciple. Although his talent wasn't as strong as yours, it wasn't far off. He could have reached the peak, but his character, similar to yours, offended too many people, leading to his demise. I don't want you to walk his path."

Qin Yi was stunned, looking at the old bum, unsure if what the old man said was true. The reason seemed too far-fetched; he wasn't the old guy's disciple.

"Listen carefully. First, I'm not your disciple. Second, I'm different from him; Qin Yi is no brute and always has a plan. Arrogance and dominance must be matched with corresponding wisdom. So, your disciple met his end because he lacked brains. Don't treat me like him; I'll survive because I have important things to do."