Bloodline Suppression

Hearing Lin Xuan's cold voice, Zhu Yuan and Zhao Hao's faces darkened, and the corners of their eyes twitched.

"Lin Xuan, do you still think we're at the yellow-rank?"

"Do you really think you can do whatever you want? Without resources and a complete set of spell techniques, what do you have to fight us with?"

"Being overconfident just leads to arrogance and conceitedness!"

"The history and miracle you created when you were yellow-rank will collapse today. We will continue to move forward with Di Yi's name on our shoulders!"

The two of them spoke one after another, as if they wanted to wash away the shame of their defeat in last year's team selection tournament.