C679 The Fall of the Land of Fire

The Eighth Elder cast a disdainful glance at Yue Minglang, his eyes flickered with uncertainty. He asked with a doubtful expression, "Hehe, Yue Minglang. Do you have the ability to do so? Do you really think that the Sect Master has given you some face? No, no. You are not worthy. I will give you some color. You just want to get a dyeing room. Don't forget who you are. In front of the Sect Master