บท 1539: Defeat Your Master!

"Now, even if I use thirty percent of my power, you still won't be my match. Give up already!" Faris said expressionlessly to the Second Elder.

Upon hearing Faris's words, the Second Elder smiled faintly and retorted coldly, "I've already said it before, my duty is to protect Sect Leader McDonald's safety. So, if you want to kill him, you'll have to kill me first!"

"Ignorant fool!" Faris's expression showed disdain, and his tone was contemptuous.

The Second Elder took a deep breath and began to circulate the energy within his body.

After a few seconds, his skin gradually turned golden.

Seeing this, Faris's expression showed some surprise, and he murmured, "You actually practice the Mystic Ascetic Refining Technique?"

"If I didn't have some skill, how could I dare stand in your way!" the Second Elder responded in a low voice, then continued to charge towards Faris.