C67 Advising the Grand White Holy Land to Leave

Zhao Xiaoqi showed no pity as he glanced at the young man lying half-dead at his feet. He stepped around him as if he were nothing more than an insect and approached Elder Lee.

"Are you okay, Elder Lee?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine. Thank goodness you arrived when you did, Holy Lord."

Elder Lee had been shaken, but he discreetly wiped away the sweat from his palms.

"Glad to hear it