"Lord Jiang, please wait!"
Jiang Yunhai took no farther than three steps away from the mentors' resident wing when a silvery, lilting voice rang out from behind. The voice sounded pleasing to one's ears, but it held a chilly undertone that could not be concealed.
Pleased, Jiang Yunhai quickly turned to smile at the person. "Mistress Su, greetings. Has Elder Fu changed his mind?"
"Not really…"
Dressed in a long, snowy-white dress, Su Ruoxue's alabaster skin was as white and as delicate as a snowflake. Her face was void of any expression as she walked and spoke. She was the pinnacle of detachment.
She was silent for a moment before speaking, "Jiang Yi has already withdrawn from the tournament, and there is no way to change that no matter who makes the appeal. However, you must have heard of… the Mt. Spirit Beast Blood Purge? In two months, it will begin in Spirit Beast City!"
"Mt. Spirit Beast Blood Purge!"
