"This child's a monster, he absolutely cannot be allowed to break through successfully, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!"
Ye Xing shouted urgently, his hawk-like eyes full of cold killing intent.
At this moment, Li Chen was in a state of deep slumber, essentially devoid of any resistance. Killing him now would be like taking something out of a bag.
And by killing him, I could get everything I want, the position of Chief Disciple, and even that of the future Sect Leader.
Thinking of this, Ye Xing's eyes were filled with intense heat and greed.
"Li Chen, go to hell!"
He abruptly raised the magic sword in his hand, slashing a stunning rainbow towards Li Chen.
"Roar!"
In this life-or-death moment, a stream of light leapt out from the depths of the void, standing in front of Li Chen.
"Jiao Long?"
Everyone exclaimed in surprise.
The owner of that stream of light was Little Dragon.
