"you…"

The exquisite saint was speechless.

It's not that Ye Tian's magical power is questioned, but that the opponent Su Miaomiao faces is too powerful.

Xuan Tian also knew that it was not honorable to let Xuan Feng control the game, but it was a matter of honor and disgrace for the Dao Alliance, and he had to win the second game even if he resorted to unscrupulous means.

As long as the two rounds are tied, Ye Tian can only send out the last disciple in the third round.

And Xiaoli looks like a little girl, innocent and innocent, obviously just here to make soy sauce, and there is nothing to worry about.

Thinking of this, Xuan Tian calmed down a lot and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, Master Ye has no objection, so the second game is about to begin. But please rest assured, Master Ye, Xuan Feng will know how to handle it."

"It's okay. Only by experiencing setbacks can you grow. I believe that regardless of victory or defeat, Miao Miao will gain something." Ye Tian said with a smile.

"What Leader Ye said is true. Cultivation lies in tempering. Disciples of our alliance and disciples of your sect learn from each other through discussions and exchanges."

I killed you, the most proud disciple!"

The Holy Goddess Linglong was in a worried mood and sent a message to Su Miaomiao: "Miaomiao, don't embarrass yourself. Even if you lose the second game, I and the leader will never blame you."

"Thank you so much, Holy Lady, my disciples will do their best!" Su Miaomiao vowed.

Still going all out?

The Linglong Saint was about to faint with anger. She wanted Su Miaomiao to retreat in spite of the difficulty.

It’s over…

Su Miaomiao, who had always been well-behaved and timid, was actually modified by Ye Tian into a different temperament.
Chapter completed!