Chapter 144: Long Dangdang's Set Meal_2

"Shut up! That's our Knights Temple genius. Didn't you see how he won in the end? Five Sacred Swords! Isn't that powerful?" Nan Yu glared at the old man discontentedly.

"Any blind man could see the key to that battle," scoffed the old man from the Magic Temple.

"Bullshit! Without the Sacred Sword as a finishing move, even if he controlled his opponent, could he win?" Nan Yu spoke coldly.

"Enough, what do you think you're doing?" A low voice emanated from behind the old man from the Magic Temple. It was a figure shrouded entirely in a dark purple magic robe, who was sitting quietly there. However, the light around him was seemingly swallowed by his body. Any look at him gave the impression that even one's gaze was being absorbed by his form.

Nan Yu and the old man from the Magic Temple immediately fell silent, clearly showing great respect for this figure.

"Is this Xiaozi's disciple?" The purple-robed mage asked nonchalantly.