A substitute?
"Which substitute?" Pavilion master Chen frowned.
"The one in the middle." Deacon Li pointed at the person in the middle of the three people who were demonstrating their martial arts techniques.
Pavilion master Chen looked over, and the other party's face and posture were reflected in his eyes.
His eyes also kept on constricting.
In the end, it shrank into a needle!
Plop-
Pavilion master Chen immediately stood up. Unexpectedly, his legs went soft, and he knelt on the ground while trembling.
He simply knelt on the ground and crawled over. He came before Xia qingchen and kowtowed, " your subordinate, the pavilion master of the questioning mirror Pavilion, greets the special envoy!
The originally joyous Hall suddenly quieted down.
The group of substitutes and Deacon Li all stopped talking.
He stared at Pavilion master Chen without blinking with a confused and puzzled gaze.
Deacon Li was the first to react.
