The Three-Eyed Tiger was quite leisurely.
Jiang Cheng, however, was very busy.
Not for fighting, but for commanding the battle.
"Luo Yuan, what are you doing? Have you forgotten your swordsmanship?"
"Wei Miao, are you dumb? Don't you know to throw a Treasure Talisman when you can't win?"
"Shan Tai, do you even count as Daoist Palace Realm? Celestial Fate is more capable than you!"
"How many times have I emphasized, if you can't win, throw a Talisman and take some pills!"
For the first time, he was so serious, switching to an unprecedented irritable mode.
No choice, actual combat is very important.
If they don't train now, it will be too late when they really encounter a life-and-death battle.
For these disciples, he was truly heartbroken.
Due to too many and too fierce enemies, he occasionally had to step in to help out.
"Ji Linghan, you..."
