"..."
Xiao Hong's face twitched, and he was tempted to retort, "How can you curse like that?"
Then he remembered Zhou Yi's origins, which could very well be the reincarnation of an ancient immortal god, and it seemed that perhaps it wasn't so bad after all.
"Tang fellow Taoist, at such a time, stop joking around!"
Zhou Yi said, "I never jest, wasn't your ancestor Xiao Ran?"
"Indeed, he was."
Xiao Hong felt that Zhou Yi wasn't joking, and his expression immediately became solemn, "Since ancestor Xiao Ran rose, our family has been passed down for seventeen generations, could it really be that you are a reincarnation of my ancestor?"
"My origins are older than Xiao Ran's."
Zhou Yi said, "This Divine Fire Fan was indeed obtained by that lad from my grave. If not for the bloodline of the Xiao family, how could a mere Qi Refinement cultivator have the Supreme Treasure acknowledge him as its master!"
"The Divine Fire Fan..."