Ning Chenxin spoke these words.
Not only the First Elder, but everyone present was momentarily stunned.
Only the Qingcheng Old Daoist above, who was suppressing the handsome man and the Kuyun Sect Master with his own strength, had a slight smile on his lips.
Tao Yi sneered from the side, "Even the First Elder finds it tricky, what means could a barbarian from the lower realm have to dare participate in such a level of battle? Don't add to the confusion!"
Yang Shao looked at Mu Fusheng beside him, seeming somewhat speechless, pointing to Ning Chenxin, "Is your friend usually this... rash?"
It seemed he thought for a long time before deciding that the word "rash" was the most suitable without offending.
Mu Fusheng was also a bit helpless.
Honestly, usually the senior brother and Blackie seemed the most impulsive and the most prone to causing trouble.
But they all knew.
This usually harmless-looking Senior Brother Ning, who always wore a graceful smile, was the most dangerous.
