"Elder Cao, what was the final result?"
Seeing the situation of these so-called Inner Sect elites, the Jingfeng Palace Master slightly frowned. Several times more elite than the opponent, yet they were made so embarrassing by dozens of scouts.
Apparently, these people really have ambitions, but their cultivation realm, although not low, pales in comparison to those elite barbarian scouts who walk on the edge of death daily.
Elder Cao Yang received the statistics from the silver-armored guards behind him, and couldn't help but frown.
"Not qualified! Not qualified!... Still not qualified!"
After reviewing seven or eight teams in succession, Elder Cao Yang's frown grew tighter, he lightly snorted, "Xu Taishang was right, these disciples are far from capable of entering the Death Soul Demon Abyss; keeping them in Mountain City for logistics is better."
