"This is a good idea!" Luo Qingchen said. "However, Lin Ying is the chief disciple and also a genius gifted by heaven. Even though she's only at the early stage of Grandmaster, I can't defeat her instantly!"
"Second brother, you were blown away by a punch from Ye Chen, how are your injuries, can you still make a move?"
"The injuries are inconsequential, let's take down the chief disciple together, and have Luo Junjie capture those two mortal women!" Luo Qingren said.
"Good, I'll call Junjie over!"
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"Your vitality is declining, you can't hold on much longer, this battle is undoubtedly mine!"
Ye Chen, with overwhelming dominance, threw his fists creating a whirlwind, embodying an aura that seemed to swallow the world.
Luo Qingtian's face turned somber, silent and wordless, his form dodging repeatedly, not daring to directly withstand Ye Chen's iron fists.
