Upon hearing the name "Li Qiye," the white-robed man clearly froze.
Noticing his elder brother's change in expression, Yuan Yun also sensed something was wrong and asked in a low voice, "Brother... what's the matter?"
"Are you sure his name is Li Qiye?" the white-robed man continued to ask.
"Of course, I'm sure... absolutely sure," Yuan Yun replied.
Upon hearing this, the white-robed man sighed, "Why would Master assign you two to deal with Li Qiye?"
Upon hearing this, considering the injuries and the sooty appearance of his younger brother, he sensed the atmosphere was off.
"I have no idea."
"It was arranged from above, I just followed orders," Yuan Yun shrugged and said, "Brother, what's the matter with that Li Qiye?"
No sooner had the words fallen did An Daoshan angrily shout at Yuan Yun, "What's the matter?"
"Your younger brother was treated like a soccer ball by him, kicked around in the void."
