Extreme Pupil Teacher: Miss Peerless

What's more, although Luo Qingtong wanted to help the people of Tianming Palace, that didn't mean she was going to risk Ye Qianming.

Save if you have a chance, forget it if you don't have a chance.

After all, what she remembered at the beginning was the favor of Tian Mingzi, but it had nothing to do with the people of Tianming Palace.

She can save the other party easily, and be separated from the members of the Inscription Masters Guild and Yue Mingxuan.

But let her take care of all these troubles...

Sorry, she doesn't have that much free time.

There are still a lot of things on her own side!

Where is there someone who has the time to manage Tianming Palace?

What's more, it's not certain what kind of attitude those people on the other side have towards her!

You know, Luo Qingtong got the inheritance of Tianming Palace.

But to the people of Tianming Palace, she is an outsider!

Who knew what their attitude would be toward her?

Luo Qingtong didn't want to get into trouble with Tianming Palace if the matter on the Inscription Masters' Union hadn't been resolved.

Are there still few white-eyed wolves these days?

And when Luo Qingtong was thinking this way, there was movement in front of her.

Rumble!

Violent voices came from the front one after another.

And Yue Mingxuan's figure stopped at a place not far away, hiding it.

And Luo Qingtong's eyes narrowed slightly, she didn't think about other things, but stared at the front intently, and stopped in the distance behind Yue Mingxuan.

Her eyes looked towards the scene ahead.

I saw several people confronting each other in the distance ahead.

Approaching her and Yue Mingxuan's direction was an old man covered in wounds.

Opposite him were three old men wearing the costumes of the Inscription Masters Guild.

Obviously, they were the elders sent by the Inscription Pattern Masters Guild to hunt down the people in Tianming Palace.

And the wounded old man opposite them was the one they were going to hunt down this time.

And Luo Qingtong's eyes swept away, and her brows froze suddenly.

Because of the severity of the injuries on this old man, normal people have already lost the ability to move.

Unexpectedly, he was able to fight against the three elders on the opposite side, and he did not lose the wind!

The opponent's strength before being injured is definitely very powerful!

While Luo Qingtong was thinking this way, among the three elders of the Inscription Pattern Masters Guild, someone had already spoken.

"Zuo Zongquan, don't hold back!

Tianming Palace has already perished!

Not only that, but members of our major inscription pattern sects and alliances have already established the Inscription Pattern Masters Guild!

Today's star fields and countless inscription masters are all under our command,

Not to mention other forces and sect families, they have to give us some face!

You Tianming Palace's hatred will never be avenged!

You, the former punishment elder of Tianming Palace, the number one powerhouse under Tianmingzi, have long since become a thing of the past!

After so many years of hunting, you have already accumulated countless hidden wounds on your body.

Not to mention that the natal inscription in your body has been broken!

Now, what do you use to fight us? !

Obediently let him go! We can spare your life!

As long as you hand over the inheritance classics and divine pattern inscriptions of Tianming Palace, as well as the demon-suppressing pagoda, we will keep you people in Tianming Palace safe!

At that time, you will no longer have to hide and hide in the major star fields like mice! "

As soon as their words came out, the old man named Zuo Zongquan sneered instantly.