Chapter 712

He looked at the door with a dumbfounded expression.

Several Daoist priests and Daoist nuns, who were either dressed in Daoist robes or training attire, entered. Those who were familiar with contemporary Daoist culture would know that they were all big shots!

There was an uproar in the livestream.

— — [Wow, are these Daoist priests here to watch the battle?]

— — [Impressive, they actually managed to invite so many big shots.]

— — [I wonder who they're doing this for? Is it Sister Yi or Master Yan?]

Daoist Ren was still introducing them loudly.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang from Mount Song Temple!"

"Fellow Daoist Wang from Yellow Dragon Temple!"

"…"

Master Yan's fans immediately rushed to comment in the livestream.

— — [These experts are obviously here for our Master Yan!]

— — [Xiangyi is just a woman, how could she possibly know people of this level?]

— — [Master Yan has traveled the world and has a wide range of friends. It's normal for him to have some friends to help him in the battle.]

…

They said it confidently, but they were immediately slapped in the face.

After listening to Daoist Ren's eloquent recitation of dozens of names, Daoist Ren leisurely said,

"Thank you, fellow Daoists, for coming to support our little friend Xiangyi!"

There was an uproar!

'These Daoist priests are all here for Xiangyi?'

'In other words, these big shots are all here to support Xiangyi?!'

Xiangyi herself was quite confused. Her little head, which was tied into a bun, tilted as she curiously sized up the people who had come.

These new Daoist priests looked at Xiangyi with a very friendly gaze. Although it was their first time meeting her, they seemed to have seen Xiangyi many times!

"Little friend Xiangyi, do your best and don't have any regrets."

"Calm your mind and don't let the outside world disturb you."

"It doesn't matter if you lose. In life, let nature take its course and let fate take its course."

"…"

A lot of Chicken Soup for the Soul was sent to Xiangyi.

Xiangyi: "… Thank you."

The livestream viewers:???

— — [Sister Yi is so popular!]

— — [Oh my god, who said Sister Yi doesn't have any face!?! With dozens of Daoist priests, I just want to ask, who! Does! Who?!]

— — [Master Yan is so lowly ~ I feel like his disciples are extras hired for 05 yuan a day... Sister Yi is a gathering of big shots..]

…

Grandmaster Yan steadied his heart and opened his mouth to distort the truth: "Heh, you think that by using such methods to pressure me, I will waver? You're underestimating the martial artists of the Sect of the Yan Sect! I'll never give in the dark! "

The expressions of the disciples behind him changed.

As expected of Master!

Xiang Feng rolled his eyes and ridiculed, "Can you cut down on your acting? Let me tell you, when it comes to acting, we have professionals here! "

Shi Sui

Master Yan shivered when he met Shi Sui's gaze. For some reason, the young man's gaze made his heart palpitate for no reason.

His aura … was too terrifying.

Master Yan Yan avoided Shi Sui's gaze and cupped his hands at Xiangyi. "I'm Yan Dazhuang from the Sect of the Yan Sect. Please enlighten me."

Xiangyi: "…" 'What a ritualistic gesture.'

She was about to say a few perfunctory words when her uncle Xiang Feng beat her to it. "She's the successor of the God of Cookery! The personal disciple of the Medical Sage! The Giver of the Muse! The girl of magic, the queen of martial arts, the guardian goddess of Little Rabbit Farm! It's her, it's her — Xiang Yiyi! "

Master Yan:???

Everyone:???

The livestream viewers:???

Xiangyi: "…"

Xiangyi was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig out a Demon Immortal Castle with her toes.