"What?!"

Li Lingzhi's expression changed suddenly, and she hurriedly waved: "Xinghe, come and see!"

After saying that, she jumped up and walked in the air.

"Okay, Senior Li."

Ye Xinghe's eyes shone with cold light, and he turned into a dragon with his body, followed closely behind.

The top of the Giant God Peak, the Hall of Conventions.

Ye Xinghe and the others came to the sky and landed in front of the hall.

Before entering the door, there was a quarrel.

"What's wrong with my disciple? I can't compare to that wasteful person in Ye Lingxi?"

"I am just surviving in the face of illness!"

Ye Xinghe and his two faces changed, and they stepped into the hall with big strides.

In the hall, Yan Shijun pretended to be: "Master, Sister Lingxi was also killed by a traitor, and it was not her sin."

"And I am not interested in the position of Saint, I just want Sister Lingxi to recover as soon as possible."

"It's a pity that she is afraid..."
Chapter completed!