C1120 Dark Desolate Hall

"Young Lord's strength is rising too fast."

"I'm afraid we are no longer Young Lord's match."

Ming Lee came to Ming Yue's side and said with a wry smile.

Ming Yue nodded. "Indeed."

"Do you think that Young Lord is an ordinary person for someone who could be chosen by Nether King?"

Ming Lee nodded, "That's true."

When he recalled the decision he had made before