Chapter 952: You must get it, little nine urged
As soon as this person appeared, Xu Wanjiang’s face changed!
Many of the people in the Union’s seating area had already stood up and exclaimed, ” Grand Elder Qing! It’s Grand Elder Qing!
“Greetings, elder Qing tai!” The current elders of the Guild all greeted him, and including Yao Haiming, the ten previous alchemists of the Guild all stood up to greet him.
It was because elder Qing tai, who had gone missing, was now a confirmed eighth-grade Supreme Alchemist!
There were only two level eight alchemists in The Alchemist Union. One was elder Qing tai, and the other was the current president.
Therefore, when elder Qing tai appeared, not only did the people of the Union greet him, but the chief alchemists and leaders of the other major forces also greeted him.
“Alright, no need to be polite. Sit down.” Grand Elder Qing stroked her long beard as she spoke. However, when her eyes swept past the sacrificial clan camp, she clearly paused for a moment.
However, he didn’t have the time to care about anything else. He only wanted to know what had happened recently! Why was the girl he valued the most completely crippled?
At the same time.
Bai Ye and the remaining hundred or so young alchemists had already ascended the pill refining stage together. The judges for the first round of the final match were an elder of the Union and MoU Qiu of Buzhou Mountain.
And these two forces were not on good terms with White Night! In reality, other than the present sacrifice clan, she did not have a good relationship with any of the major powers in the South of Taiyin.
As a result, White Night was placed in a very bad position, as expected!
“White Night, you’re going to get it this time!” Wan chenyao laughed gloatingly when she saw Bai Ye being sandwiched between MoU Jie and Yao Tian.
“Do you want to be killed by the fire breath again? I don’t mind helping you.” Bai Ye glanced at Wan chenyao and wondered why the little b * tch was so hard to kill these days.
f * ck you! Wan chenyao’s face changed. Her anger was not as strong as Bai Ye’s, and she was almost crushed to death in public. This was definitely her most humiliating battle record.
“Silence!” MoU Yu’s stern voice interrupted this tit-for-tat exchange, but his eyes were slightly gloomy as he swept his gaze towards the calm and composed White Night! Then-