This disciple's physique was much more normal, yet he gave off the impression of being rather frail.
He was thin and weak, with a sickly flush on his face. After a few steps, he would clench his hand into a fist and cough lightly into it.
Moreover, his aura was so faint that even his realm was difficult to discern.
Even if someone claimed he was an ordinary person, they would be believed.
And yet, he gave Ye Luo a sense of danger!
This guy was definitely more terrifying than the previous strongman from the Kunshan Tribe.
"Then I'll choose you!" The sickly man coughed lightly again, pointing at a Moonwater Tribe disciple, "It's a shame really, if not for the rules, I'd want you all to come at me together!"
Arrogant! Incredibly arrogant!
These seven people were from the previous Blue Ranking, yet he dared to say he could take them all on!
Even someone as skilled as the Third Master wouldn't dare to say such a thing!
