The white tigers walked out one after another, while Patriarch Oslo tried his best to suppress his anger. He closed his eyes for a moment to compose himself and opened them again.

"We must avenge Molly and Kurt. I want you guys to give me some suggestions!"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

What suggestions?

Holy Polo had accepted Philip as an apprentice, so those at the pseudo holy tier could not make a move. They had some powerful sealed talents in the family, but no one knew Philip's exact whereabouts. Things were at a stalemate right now.

At this time, someone slowly walked in from the door. It was a man in a black robe. The sight of him formed a strong contrast with the many white robes in the hall.

when they

his eyebrow and said, "Jay, what are you doing

eyes. "I want to see if you bunch of idiots have

polite at all, and he scolded Patriarch

turned cold instantly. "Jay,

the crowd, and the

small matter enough for you to lose your temper? Have you

looked at Jay without saying

older than them too. After all, he was a sealed talent, and he occupied the 48th rank on the

you don't give me a

turned to Patriarch Oslo and said nonchalantly, "Do you think I care? But you're my junior, after all. As an elder, I don't mind giving you

now. If Holy Polo wants Philip to participate in the battle for the god position, Philip has to increase his level. The

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