It's really a nominal saint!
The identity token is the most rubbish bronze wood!
When Luo Qingtong's figure returned to the square, the saint of elder Qin also stared at the bronze token in her hand, and then said with a slight squint: "in that case, come up!"
Her voice was so cold that she didn't mean to look down on the night.
Of course, it may also be because she didn't pay attention to the night at all.
It's ridiculous that a nominal Saint also wants to compete with her for the eye of heaven!
Since the other party is looking for death, let her come up!
When her voice sounded, the young man standing next to Luo Qingtong on the other side immediately said, "wait, do you want to think about it again?!"
"It's really unusual for this saint to compete for the competition."
"You may die if you go up!"
"After all, waste materials are not allowed to compete for heavenly artifacts!"
"If your strength is too poor, I'm afraid it will make heaven's heart and eyes angry."
"At that time, it is likely to kill you!"
"Moreover, the saint of Qin Changlao, if she wins the existence of Tianxin eye, she may deal with you!"
"You just popped out..."
When the young man said this, he immediately swallowed his saliva, and then lowered his voice and said, "you don't know the saint of elder Qin, but you must repay him!"
"You just came out and challenged her as a nominal saint."
"Maybe she already hates you."
"It's really not cost-effective."
"You'd better not lose your life in order to show off!"
The young man thought Luo Qingtong and others didn't know anything. After listening to him say a few words about the saint competition, he was ready to participate in the snatch of Tianxin eye.
When he thought so, he was a little uneasy for a moment and quickly told all the information he knew.
In any case, the news that Luo Qingtong and others knew was put forward by him.
If he didn't say so to Luo Qingtong and others and don't let their hearts have waves, maybe the other party wouldn't want to participate so impulsively!
While thinking so in his heart, Luo Qingtong's lips slightly tilted, then looked at the night and said, "my lady, be measured."
"Don't you think so, lady?"
Luo Qingtong smiled on his face.
On the other side of the night, he glanced at her, then nodded faintly.
He already knew that Luo Qingtong might have guessed his identity without saying it. Since the other party already knew his identity, he naturally knew that he could not lose.
The heavenly eye must be his.
Therefore, yeqianyu didn't deny it!
When Luo Qingtong spoke, the young man wanted to roar loudly and shake them up to stop dreaming!
Measured!
What's the measure?!
Can you be a nominal Saint stronger than the saint of Qin Changlao?!
Moreover, the heavenly heart eye depends on the breath!
Even if you are countless times more beautiful than Qin's old Saint, you can't let tianxinyan completely abandon an excellent saint to choose you!
Can't these people understand people?!
My heart is so tired!
The young man had no idea that his words would have such a negative effect!