An Invitation from Yong Ji
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
No one seemed to have expected that Qin Yu could actually withstand the eighteen immortals' Divine Dragon Slash.
In Tianyun Sect, the First Elder's face was ashen.
"This Qin Yu is really not simple. No wonder you have lost against him several times," Deputy Sect Master said from the side.
The First Elder, who was already mad, was even more furious when he heard this.
"Are you mocking me?" The First Elder said with a grim face.
Deputy Sect Master laughed and said, "I didn't mean that. If they really can't deal with Qin Yu, I'll ask the sect master to help."
"There's no need!" The First Elder rejected Deputy Sect Master's suggestion without even thinking.
He said with an upset face, "killing Qin Yu would be like a walk in the park for the eighteen immortals. Just wait and see."
Outside of the house, the eyes of the eighteen immortals became colder and colder.
They looked at Qin Yu, planning to attack again.