Chapter 1512 - Lin Yi, Injured
She didn't know if Lin Yi was still alive, but Qiqi really wanted to say sorry, but she wouldn't have that chance any longer.
Far in the distance, Qing and the sect mater were watching as things took place- even they had a hard time figuring out who had won amidst the snow!
"Aunt Qing, who do you think will win?" She said faintly with a turn.
"I can't say, but… Feng Nitian has better chances?"
"I didn't think that the other ancient sects and ancient houses had become such worthless entities- their practitioners are still trash after learning the ancient text." the sect master said with a frown as disappointment and disdain came on her face.
"Sect Master, you're saying that… Ling Yi will win?" Qing said, surprised.
"Victory has been settled- Feng Nitian has lost." The sect master said. "Ling Yi has won- just where did this person come from! Is he really a simple freelancer?"
