Shenlian Yingyue's Fantasy (1)

[Purple Amethyst Sect, Battle Arena]

Xie Xie used paralyzed poison. If not cured in time, Di Xiangcheng would not survive.

After Di Xiangcheng swallowed the pill, her face returned to normal. It wasn't as purple as before.

Everyone looked at Xie Xie in fear. Di Xiangcheng would have almost died if Shenlian Yingyue wasn't here.

"Who is that man? What type of beast is he?"

"I can't see his strength. He looks so strong. He isn't just a normal spiritual beast, is he?"

"Di Xiangcheng lost so embarrassingly, she won't let that disciple go."

"By the way, who is that disciple? Being able to make a contract with such a powerful beast, she isn't a normal person at all."

"What is her name?"

"She is the disciple from the Divine Kunlun sect; look at her uniform."

"Of course, we know! We wanted to know where she came from." Everyone rolled their eyes.