บท 223: Sacred Treasure, Swing And Ring, Ring!!!

The first elder: Mr White shot out from the horizon and landed on a mountain.

His white hair fluttered with the howling wind as his white robe flapped continuesly.

His expression intensely cold, with a hint of anger and battle intent within them.

Even the wrinkles on his face had dissappeared and his previous hunch back miraculously healed.

As for the sentence she has spoke earlier, he didn't take it to heart. He was well aware of her deviousness.

Compared to him who had practiced, trained night and day to become a true devil, Seraph was a true demon straight from the pit of hell.

First Elder White stood at the mountain peak in anger, gazing below at the scene happening before him.

"You should learn to restrain yourself Seraph."

As he said this, the Dean's expression turned cold as she turned to face him.

"I am your Dean and you will address me as such!"