So she held up the nameplate and said, "My fellow uncles, I am already an elder, so you should forget about taking in any disciples."
Di Yange looked at the group of uncles who were gritting their teeth, took out a broken wooden board, jumped onto it, and quickly left Xianlai Sect.
Di Yange sat on the broken wooden board and finally couldn't help but spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.
But it's not a big problem, just a minor injury. Because of that ray of light, she will probably be back to full strength in a few days.
After flying for a while, she looked back at the direction of Xianlai Sect from afar, and suddenly felt a little lost.
We may never meet again.
After staying here for such a long time, I still can't bear to leave.
…
"By the way, who's next?"
Someone on the other side of the light curtain suddenly said something, and everyone present fell silent.
Yes, who's next?
Everyone looked at Mo Changliu.
Mo Changliu was so anxious that he almost jumped up and down: "What are you all looking at me for? It definitely wasn't me. When it was my turn, Di Yange had already reached the level of a Spiritual Transformation."
"It should be me."
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a man in a bright yellow robe standing among a group of brothers, looking at the light curtain without turning his head.
The man had a handsome face, but with a hint of evil in it. His slightly pursed lips revealed a sinister air, and he seemed to carry an air of dominance, as if he were the ruler of the world.
"Are you... Feng Linye?" one of them recognized him.
"Yes. I am the person Di Yan Ge feels the most sorry for."
Feng Linye's casual words aroused everyone's hatred.
Who is the person that Di Yange feels most sorry for?
Every one of them here is the person she feels the most sorry for.
Obviously, this is another very unsociable and troublesome person.
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