Mystic Pavilion's Sect Master, Xiao Teng
編輯: Henyee Translations
"How is this possible!"
An outer sect disciple fell limply to the ground.
After the shocking bang sounded, the sky split into two, looking extremely shocking.
"Th-th-this…"
Du Li, who was closest to Ye Li, was terrified to the extreme. He certainly didn't believe Ye Li could cut open the sky with one strike just now.
However, he didn't expect Ye Li to really cut open the sky with a sword.
The Grand Elder of the outer sect looked at Ye Li in shock, but he realized that Ye Li's handsome face was still expressionless.
"Do you believe me now?" Ye Li looked at Du Li indifferently.
Du Li was shocked. He swallowed his saliva and said, "I, I, I, I believe you."
To be honest, if Ye Li wasn't here, Du Li would have cried. However, he didn't dare to cry in front of Ye Li.
"Who wants to see me?!"
A loud shout entered everyone's ears.
Before he arrived, his voice already did.