"Palace Master!" The Jixia learning Palace's Dean clutched his chest. His name was MA wencai, and this was the second time he had fought against the 12th sword.
Last time, because of he Sanyuan, he didn't manage to save her.
This time, because of the Qin family's matter, he was directly injured.
With his status, it was impossible for him not to feel a little bit of hatred after being slapped in the face like this.
However, the situation was stronger than the person, and he couldn't beat the 12th sword. No matter how unhappy he was, he had to forcefully suppress it and didn't dare to reveal it.
With the help of the elixir, his injuries had already improved a little.
"You want to question this Palace master's decision?" The old voice suddenly turned cold.
It affected the surrounding space, and the temperature dropped by a hundred degrees, reaching a cold level.
The cold air continued to spread, covering the night sky with a layer of frost.
