Di Linhan’s face immediately darkened. “Family head Yin, I know that you have always been dissatisfied with little ninth girl, but is it appropriate for you to belittle a junior like this? Please be careful with your words.”
Yin Qinghua snorted coldly and did not say a word, thinking to himself that since that wretched girl was already dead, he did not need to go against di Linhan because of this.
Qin Yixiao from the Gui Yuan sect laughed and said, “Let’s think of a countermeasure for tomorrow. If we lose the alchemy competition, then our Tian Yuan continent will lose the first phase of the competition completely.”
The Medicine King Valley’s Bai Li Qingtian laughed out loud, “You can rest assured on this point. Although Yan’er’s spiritual power is not too high, but her alchemy skills are still passable. I reckon that defeating the people from the Netherworld Academy will not be a problem.”