High Elder Panra

This voice came from a black-haired middle-aged man wearing a black robe who suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

"Where did that guy popped up from?" Everyone thought. They did not feel his presence until now!

"Master!" Qiao Zushe was overjoyed as his tears could not stop from streaming down. He thought that at last, his savior arrived. He was now confident that with this man backing him, that woman would not dare to behave atrociously. Unless she wanted to earn the other party's rage.

"Shut up, you disgrace!" The middle-aged man immediately lashed out to Qiao Zushe, "You are defeated and it is clear as day yet you are using your subordinates in order to save your ass! You are downgrading your sect that much!"

"Ahhh... My apologize." Qiao Zushe revealed an apologetic expression, "I just don't know what to do. I am under despair a while ago and could not think properly."