An Elysium Valley disciple who had been about to crack sunflower seeds and enjoy the spectacle suddenly heard the question and rolled her eyes. "Rein her in? It's not like we have a death wish. Even our master can't rein her in. How would we dare?"
"So you just let her..." Run wild?
The person thought it over but ultimately couldn't bring himself to say those last two words.
Yes, to everyone else, Lie Wushuang showed none of the dignity expected of a personal disciple, personally stepping into the fray to tear into people.
But the Elysium Valley disciples seemed long accustomed to it. Whenever anything involving Gu Ningyun came up, their eldest senior sister acted as though a zombie had gnawed on her brain, leaving her a little dim-witted.
The Elysium Valley disciple cast the questioner a casual glance and answered lazily, "That's right. We're used to it. We just need to make sure she doesn't start fighting anyone." After all, their eldest senior sister didn't even care whether her own sect's disciples lived or died, and her combat prowess was ridiculously high. What could they do about her?
The person's lips twitched slightly. So that was why the Elysium Valley disciples had mingled with the crowd to watch their own senior sister make a scene?
As for Lie Wushuang, she truly was formidable. In the end, she verbally battered those people until their faces were flushed and they were speechless, sending them slinking away.
While the argument below the platform was still going on, the second round of the competition had already begun onstage.
Those who could only draw low-tier talismans had, without exception, been eliminated in the first round, leaving only half the competing disciples on the platform.
Some of the remaining disciples were already growing nervous.