My Master Only Breaks Through at the Brink of Death
Chapter 823

Potted Small Tree

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Hidden Spirit Sect—first, second, and third generation leading disciples gathered together.

"The Elder Council truly lived up to its name. Their battle formations were exquisite, and every one of their disciples matched us in cultivation and combat strength," Xiong Li praised.

"The second battle is in ten days. If we draw again, we should return all the benefits the Great Elder handed out before. None of us will have the face to keep them," Qianwan Bing said. He felt that he bore the greatest responsibility for the draw.

If his artillery fire had been a little more accurate and taken out their Chief Disciple, it definitely would not have ended in a mutual-destruction draw.

"Since this was our first clash with the Elder Council Core disciples, we lacked intelligence. On top of that, we had no assistance from Grape, so a draw was perfectly normal," said an exceptionally elegant woman. Wisdom gleamed in her eyes as she had watched the entire battle, analyzing every scrap of information within it.

"Sister Tu Nan, without your command in this battle, we might have lost," Qianwan Bing said gratefully.

"Whether I was there or not would not have made much difference. Eldest Senior Brother played the most crucial role. Without him holding the front line, our three-three formation might have been shattered," Situ Nan said.

"What a pity that among us Third Generation Disciples, there are only a few from the Body Refining Lineage. If we had a few more, we would have won this battle for certain," Li Leihu said.

"Everything complements the others; not one can be missing. It is just a pity those little Iron Eater Beasts have not grown up yet," Xiong Li said regretfully. He had been paying close attention to that group of young Iron Eater Beasts.

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