"Su Zhiyan, as my master, I will expel this evil disciple like you from our school today, are you willing?"
"Master, don't you want Ayan? Master, don't you believe in Ayan? Master, master, Ayan has really never done anything, master, master."
"Your Majesty, how could you let this little girl off so easily? He was sent by the Demon King. He injured Fairy Wantong, stole our purple-glazed glass cup, and even ate the Yuluojin Pill."
"Yes, Your Majesty, this girl is already a semi-immortal. If time passes and the Golden Pill is fully integrated, I'm afraid..."
Su Zhiyan looked at the people in front of her with a stiff smile, and kowtowed deeply to Su Yan'an three times, which was engraved into Su Yan'an's heart. You cut your heart out and put it in front of him again and again. If you hate me so much, why did you provoke me in the first place?
Su Zhiyan stood up slowly and looked at the cold man in front of her. Is he really her master? No, he must not be the master. The master would not look at her like this. Yes, he is not the master! Su Zhiyan made a decision with her hands, and heard the sound of wind blowing by her ears, "What tricks does this witch want to play?"