"Just send the Seventh Master to you? It seems that the God Heaven Palace is going to be serious."

"That's sure. If Shen Baiyi is not allowed to come on stage, would he still let Yue Xiaoxiao or Qin Zhusha come up? These two delicate beauties, Senior Brother Huang can't do anything, right?"

"Haha, at this time, who cares whether a beauty is beautiful or not? As long as you can win, what else is worth caring about?"

The scene was boiling.

The Shentian Palace also exclaimed.

Only the disciples of Zizhu Pavilion stood up and shouted loudly.

"Senior Brother Shen, come on!"

"You must win!"

"Senior Brother Shen! You can't lose!"

People shouted with great effort, looking forward, and at the same time they were nervous.

If even Shen Baiyi was wiped out with one blow... Then the Shentian Palace would probably have no chance of winning in this battle between the group sects.

"Senior Brother Shen will definitely win."

On the Zizhu Pavilion, Qin Jiyue secretly clenched her fist and said seriously to herself.

Bai Ye also looked at him.

But at this moment, a few slight footsteps suddenly sounded next to him.

Bai Ye frowned, but saw several disciples in otherworldly clothes, not like the Gods and Heavens Palace, coming over. They were talking to a disciple of Bingxin Hall, and at the same time, several eyes looked at them.

"Um?"

Bai Ye was quite curious.

However, those people just had a brief conversation and left.

Before leaving, the few people looked at Bai Ye secretly, with a hint of coldness in their eyes.
Chapter completed!