章 809: The Tortured Leng Xing (2)

"I like you. How many elders are you?" Leng Ruoxue was very loyal and wouldn't change people easily!

"Boohoo… I'm Number 19. My strength is too low." The Nineteenth Elder had tears in his eyes and looked extremely aggrieved.

"You're also a Mystic Supremacy, what's there to be humble about!" After Leng Ruoxue finished speaking, she grabbed his collar like she was picking up a chicken and dragged him into the battle circle slightly roughly. Then, a fiery red mystic energy directly attacked the Nineteenth Elder's face…

"Ah!" The nineteenth elder jumped up in shock and dodged the mystic energy attack. However, he still had lingering fears and was afraid before the battle!

"Nineteenth Elder, I'll let you go if you can beat me." Leng Ruoxue looked at the nineteenth elder's hiding appearance and said resentfully.