Facing the expectant gaze of the third elder, Cheng Yi only felt trembling all over.
"Master, Master... No... Su Luo... is not dead..." Cheng Yi swallowed and said with difficulty.
"Don't come in and disturb!" The third elder waved.
Today, she really didn't want to see orange clothes, because seeing her meant that she was in a bad mood.
"Master... Su Luo has passed again..." Cheng Yi was sobbing and tears were about to flow out.
"Pfft!" The elder, who was drinking tea just now, almost spit out a sip of tea.
The three elders turned around and stared at Orange Yi, unable to speak for a while.
"A quarter of an hour?" The third elder's voice was calm.
"In less than a quarter of an hour..." Orange Yi made another cut.
The third elder gritted his teeth and stared at Orange Yi, his eyes fierce as if he was going to swallow him alive.
"You..." Before the third elder had finished speaking, a small sound suddenly came from outside.
"Is Senior Sister Orange Clothes..."
Although this sentence lowered his voice, it was very clear in the silent Mingyue Hall.
"Get in here!" The third elder shouted angrily outside.
The thunder-like sound sounded, and the entire Mingyue Hall swayed, as if a violent earthquake had occurred.
From this, it can be seen how angry the third elder is now.
Soon, a shrinking figure came in outside.
This one can't be ranked in the color number, and his status is second to orange clothes and others.
She was not qualified to serve in the inner hall on weekdays, but at this time, she was so frightened that she knelt down immediately after being yelled at by the third elder.
"Don't let me say it a second time! Come in!" The third elder raised his hand, and a long sail flew out from her sleeve, and quickly attacked the shrinking figure.
Soon, the colorful long canvas rolled up the figure and flew in.
The long canvas was withdrawn, and the figure fell pitifully to the ground.
The little junior sister only felt that her whole body was surging, and there was nothing in her body that was not painful, but she didn't dare to let out a groan.
"Teacher, Master..." The little sister gritted her teeth, preventing her tears from falling.
"Speak!" The third elder shouted angrily!
In the entire purgatory city, apart from the city owner, who can do anything to her
Therefore, she developed her willful, unscrupulous personality, and her personality was even more uncertain, and she would kill if she wanted to.
"Again...and... it's gone again..." Little Junior Sister's whole body trembled like a sieve, and she couldn't help it.
The third elder sighed in his chest, only to make her chest rise and fall violently.
It's gone, it's gone again! ! !
This is already the eighth level!
The three elders are all confused!
"Senior brother, if I remember correctly, the more you go to the back of Beimang Mountain, the more difficult it will be, right?"
"Indeed." The elder said with a smile.
From beginning to end, the elder's expression maintained a slight smile, gentle and kind.
"Master, are you sure you didn't release water on purpose?!" The third elder narrowed his eyes and stared at the first elder, his eyes never blinking, not missing any emotion on his face.
The first elder smiled slightly: "The third junior sister is too overestimated as the brother's strength. Who can step into the level created by the city master himself?"
The third elder also knew this was the case, but it was difficult for her to convince herself why Su Luo was faster than ever!
"She even broke the record set by Wuyou!" The third elder took a deep breath and stared at the first elder coldly.