And his opponent was an old man with gray hair on his temples.
He has a long, square face with deep wrinkles on his brow.
Wearing a washed white gray gown, he put his hands on his lower abdomen.
He stood on the ring with lifeless eyes and dull eyes.
It wasn't until Suning appeared and the sound of footsteps woke him up that the old man's drooped head lifted slightly and his pupils suddenly dilated.
"I......"
He opened his mouth wide and said with a bitter smile as if he was looking forward to death, "It turns out to be Junior Brother Su."
Suning clasped his fists in return and said straight to the point: "This ex..."
I wanted to address him as "Senior", but the other person's cultivation level was only at the level of True Immortal, but he was older than him.
After thinking about it, he immediately changed his words and said, "Senior brother, you can't beat me."
The old man nodded dullly and said slowly: "I condensed my immortal body a hundred and thirty years ago. It stands to reason that no matter how poor my qualifications are, I can get to the second level of a true immortal."
"but I......"
He looked self-deprecating and said with a sad smile: "My Dantian was injured by a monster, and it will be difficult to recover as before."
"From being an outer disciple back then to being a handyman disciple today, I am doing the hardest and most tiring work day and night."
"Now, I have been given up as cannon fodder and become a pawn in this fight for the Rebirth Pill on behalf of the Xueqing Immortal Realm."
"I don't have a choice."
He licked his chapped and bloodshot lips, and said with a look of despair and helplessness on his face: "I have an order from the top, and I have to obey it."
"I just hope that, Junior Brother Su, you can give me a good time and don't let me embarrass myself in the ring."
"What a great kindness, I can't thank you enough."
As he said that, he leaned down and bowed again.
Suning said with emotion: "Although the battle for exotic treasures is a life and death battle, according to the rules promulgated by the Southern Immortal King, one side is allowed to show mercy."
"That being the case, as long as you take the initiative to admit defeat, I will never hurt you at all."
"The people I want to kill and slap in the face are not included in the Xueqing Immortal Realm."
The old man lost his mind and said: "No, the order from the top is for me to last until the second round."
"If I lose in the first round, even if you spare my life, I will still be crushed to pieces and ashes when I return to the Xueqing Fairyland."
Suning said depressedly: "What's the difference between being eliminated in the first round and being eliminated in the second round?"
"If you can't reach the finals and can't get the Regeneration Pill, in my opinion, everyone is a loser without exception."
The old man bowed and walked forward and said: "A person needs face and a tree needs bark. Those who stand in the ring represent not only the individual, but also the various immortal worlds that have given them a place behind them."
"Emperors, empresses, and empresses compete in every aspect, from realm cultivation to disciples. No one wants to be the laughing stock who is eliminated in the first round."
"Especially for participants like Xue Qingxianjie, they only intend to participate and have no intention of competing for the Regeneration Pill."
Shaking his lips, he faced Suning and continued: "Before you drew the ring number, I was just taking chances."
"I hope God will favor me and let me meet a weaker opponent."
"Unfortunately, my wishes did not come true. Junior Brother Su, you possess the dragon and phoenix dharma, and you are the most precious direct disciple of Emperor Luo Chen."
"The various high-grade immortal arts you have practiced, and the various terrifying killing moves you have mastered, are definitely not comparable to those of low-level disciples like us."
"So, my hope is shattered. I just want to die. I just want to die quickly."
Suning sighed: "I'm sorry, I'm on stage with the same mission this time."
"You are forced by high-level officials and do this as a last resort."
"The hatred in my heart is deep-rooted and must be washed away with the blood of some immortal disciples."
The old man stepped back with his right foot and made a fighting gesture.
Suning stopped talking nonsense, and his whole body was filled with immortal power.
