Fighting With Sorcery (1)

Duan Muxi sized up Ji Fengyan. His gaze was filled with indifference, as if he was not intending to waste more time on her. Then, he turned to look at other Elders.

"Dear all, please leave the matters today to me. I will make an end to it as soon as possible so that everyone can leave and not waste their time for training."

Duan Muxi's words earned the agreement from the other 12 Elders.

"Then we shall trouble Master Duan Mu," Master Yue laughed softly and casually.

Obviously, the other 13 Elders did not care about Ji Fengyan, who was only a 15-year-old, at all.

If not because the Emperor had given his command, they would not bother to come.

Duan Muxi smiled gently. After nodding at the other Elders, he stepped forward and with his plain-looking and seemingly old magic staff, he slowly walked in front of Ji Fengyan. Seeing the ferocious creatures that had transformed from stone statutes beside Ji Fengyan, his gaze was unusually calm.