The three of them looked at each other and laughed loudly, "Hahaha..."

"Just him?"

Zhou Yuanhe said with a smile: "He is just a piece of trash with a broken dantian, stagnant tendons, and zero dragon blood activation rate? That's all? Hahaha..."

"Are you talking in your sleep?"

"This kind of trash still wants to hurt three hundred official disciples?"

"You really think too much."

Just tonight, he collected information about Long Fei.

Zhou Yuanhe never fights an uncertain battle. He will investigate if an ant is crushed to death. The same goes for Long Fei.

Yuan Ling asked again: "What if... Long Fei kills them all?"

This time.

Chen Lihu sneered and said: "Then he is really powerful. Such a talent will naturally become a disciple of Xuanjian Sect, but... he seems to be a waste, hahaha..."

Yuan Ling's voice became colder and she asked again, this time looking at Wu Haowu and said, "What if he kills everyone?"

Wu Haowu said impatiently: "We will not hold anyone responsible!"

Yuan Ling's eyes were ferocious, and she said in an extremely cold voice: "Then you just wait to collect their corpses!"

…

now.

Long Fei was surrounded by three hundred outer disciples!

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Chapter completed!