"I've told you a long time ago that Si Xueyi is seeking death if she leaves Team A."

"Exiled Immortal? Who wouldn't want to trample this Exiled Immortal under his feet, and slap him in the face when he falls?"

"It's so exciting, the first battle is so exaggerated."

Discussions were going on from all sides, and many of the children of the aristocratic families looked extremely excited. Now there was really something good to watch.

"Si Xueyi is dead!"

They looked at each other and spoke categorically, not hiding their hatred for Si Xueyi at all.

Whoosh!

Si Xueyi and Zhang Jing stood up at the same time. The other party glanced at Si Xueyi.

There was a look of amusement on Zhang Jing's face, then he spread his arms and came to the fighting stage first.

On the Panlong stone pillar, the dragon-headed sage looked at Feng Yuan with a smile, and said contemptuously: "Guess whether your banished immortal has the chance to say the word "admit defeat."
Chapter completed!