C122 Disposal

As the situation on the stage became more and more complicated, in the middle of the crowd, a golden light suddenly shot up into the sky from Lin Yi's body. It was extremely dazzling. The Martial Veins of the golden light were rank seven Martial Veins.

When he saw that, the green-clothed elder's gaze instantly narrowed. Lin Yi was a new disciple. He did not know who he was