C274 A Battle That Shook Ten Thousand People
"Who said the Hall of Whispers can only send three disciples for training? You've killed my beloved disciple, yet you refuse to kneel and accept your fate?" Tian Yi was on the verge of spitting blood. Zhao Lin's tongue was too sharp, having killed a disciple and then claiming he was doing the sect a favor. "Enough, I don't have time for this nonsense. There's something I don't understand
