C1242 Beast Spirit

"Let's give Su Yi a shot," everyone concurred.

With the leader having made the call, opposition was futile.

Bai Xin furrowed her brow and questioned the elder with the tree-bark skin, "You really trust him that much?"

Su Yi was the least advanced in their group in terms of cultivation—what made him trustworthy?

She couldn't grasp the reasoning.

"Do you have a better plan?" the elder retorted