"Who is Mister Xi Yi?" Ye Qing asked in surprise. It was the first time he had heard the name. Judging by Old Wang Ba's expression, this Mister Xi Yi must not be a simple character; otherwise, Old Wang Ba wouldn't have been so shocked.
However, thinking about it again, those who could reach the deepest part of Beimang Mountain were rarely simple individuals. The Corpse Ghost Dragon, whom Ye Qing knew, was the strongest sorcerer in Nanyang. Someone who could live over three hundred years had already transcended ordinary people. As for this Mister Xi Yi, his strength should not be below that of the Corpse Ghost Dragon.
"Mister Xi Yi is Ancestor Chen Tuan," Old Wang Ba said. "Mister Xi Yi is his title, a title granted by the emperor of the time."
