The disciples of the profound sword sect were all about to doze off. If it wasn't for the respect they had for the third elder, they would have covered their faces and left.
Gradually, everyone noticed something strange. After this battle, third elder's back and face were already covered in sweat. However, Ling Chuxi, who was obviously weaker by a few levels, was getting more and more energetic. She did not look tired at all.
One finger su and the others naturally knew the secret behind it. They all looked at third elder with a smile and a mocking expression.
"Ah ..." Ling Chuxi gently flicked her hand and easily blocked third elder's palm. Then she smacked her mouth and yawned."I say, old fool, are you going to fight or not? can't you see that everyone is already drowsy?" Are you sure you won't embarrass your sect if you continue like this?"
