C66 (1/2)

On the second day, outside the Lingxi Cliff.

The place was bustling with noise and excitement, unlike the cold and cheerless atmosphere of the past.

There were also the Shangguan and Zhao Sects' Sect Elders standing on both sides of the stage, watching the fight.

Puzzled, she asked Shangguan Yier: ”Junior sister Shangguan, how could you send this brat to participate in such an important competition?”

”He's only at the fifth level of open pulse state, but Junior brother Lin and Junior Sister Jiang both have the cultivation of the eighth level of open pulse state, which is a hundred times stronger than this brat.”

”If we lose again in the competition, and the next three months of Lingxi Cliff will be controlled by the Zhao Family, then our Shangguan disciples will be separated by the Zhao Family, how will you take responsibility for that?”

Du Lang talked nonstop, talking a lot of words while spittle flew all over his body.

Shangguan Yier tightly knitted her brows, and said indifferently: ”Senior Brother Lin and Senior Sister Jiang's strength are indeed not bad, but you have already seen the previous few times of duels, and both of them are no match for Mo Luoge.”

If Du Lang's cultivation was not the highest in the Shangguan Family's spiritual stage, Shangguan Yier would not be willing to interact with such people.

It was one thing to have a slovenly appearance and a disgusting body odor, but to have such narrow-mindedness and contempt for others.

”What about this kid? He's even worse. When he goes on stage, he won't be able to take a single blow and will only embarrass our Shangguan Family. How can we hold our head up in front of the Zhao Family in the future?” Du Lang continued to chatter.

Shangguan Yier's face turned cold, she did not expect Du Lang to be so unreasonable and overbearing.