Qingfeng Making a Move

"Thank you, my Chief," the Fate Elder said gratefully.

The Fate Elder knew how badly he was wounded, but he didn't think Qingfeng Li would be able to heal his wounds so quickly.

The elder was a little unconvinced of Qingfeng's worthiness to be the alliance chief before; he thought that Qingfeng Li was too young and wasn't as strong as him. But now that he thought about it, Qingfeng Li was hiding his full strength.

Qingfeng Li healed the elder's wound and told him to get to the back.

"Hah hah hah. You Eastern self-cultivators are all too weak compared to me." The Sun God's Emissary was laughing and looking down at the Eastern self-cultivators; it was like he was looking at a crowd of ants.

Everyone was enraged after they heard what the Sun God's Emissary said.