Chapter 1682

"Yin!"

A cold sword hummed, and the cold touch of steel was felt as Lisa’s long sword was placed against his neck at some point.

The bone-chilling killing intent calmed him down, and he subconsciously clenched his fists.

“You lost. How useless.” Lisa shook her head in disdain. “I thought it would be a life-or-death battle this time, but Ionly used 80% of my strength.”

Zidane's face burned with embarrassment when he heard these words spoken in front of his subordinates.

Endless humiliation welled up in his heart!

Lisa snorted, put away her sword, and turned to leave.

The other experts stopped her, their eyes spitting fire.

Lisa turned to look at Zidane. “Why? Are you going to fight to the death?”

Zidane's expression kept changing. In the end, he waved his hand and said, "Stand down and let her go!"

Lisa didn’t move and added, “Return all of the assets that belong to the Medicine Sect, or you will be destroyed.”

Zidane clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging into his flesh.

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