C1536 Bodyguard
Feeling the strange smile on Zhuo Li's face, traces of unease appeared on the seven elders' faces.
In their eyes, this was the result of an absolute defeat by the sect, but Zhuo Li's previous heaviness and unease had completely disappeared at this moment. Replacing it was a trace of ridicule that appeared on Zhuo Li's face.
As a third-grade saint, even if he wasn't the head of the sect
