Yu Jing: "Those are the people from Eastern Lielu's Wuque; they've entered five people: Fifth Daoling, Fang Yourong, Qingqiu, Bai Ze, and Ying Ruoruo."
Mo Jinzun: "Why mention them to me? They are not my opponents."
Yu Jing paused for a moment, then said, "They are certainly not opponents for Senior Brother, but I think they should not be underestimated, especially that Qingqiu, who hasn't been cultivating for more than forty years."
Mo Jinzun: "The one who looks like he's always starving and hugging a cat fat as a pig, yet constantly gets beaten till he coughs up blood and gets seriously injured?"
Yu Jing: "..."
It seems the sect's intelligence transmission system is quite effective.
Qin Yu cut off the sound transmission and said to Jiaojiao, "For the upcoming assessments, if you get a chance to meet that kid, beat him to death."
The little bitch, his mouth is too poisonous.
Jiaojiao raised a small fist: "Can I do it now?"
He's going to hammer him to death!
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