"What 'Fallen Divine Stone', I have no idea what you're talking about!"
The Hongmen Ancestor frowned, his eyes fixed on Yuri.
"You're the only one who appeared here. If it wasn't you who took my Fallen Divine Stone, who else would it be?" Yuri gritted his teeth, the lightning on his body crackling and popping more intensely, with the surrounding air subtly twisting.
The Hongmen Ancestor's gaze turned cold, disdainfully saying, "I stand by my actions, do you think I'm afraid of you? I didn't take anything; it must have been stolen by that little brat Lin Mo."
"Lin Mo?"
Yuri's eyes widened suddenly, "You're the only one here, there's no one else. If you didn't steal my stuff, then who?"
As he spoke, a powerful energy emanated from Yuri's body, and dozens of Wind Blades appeared out of thin air, slashing towards the Hongmen Ancestor like a giant axe, tearing through the air with various sharp angles.
The Hongmen Ancestor snorted angrily, summoning a copper block.
