"Wang Mingling... of course, I remember." Eld Di's expression was complicated, conflicted for a moment before he seemed to accept it. He let out a gentle sigh and slowly raised his hand to roll up his sleeve.
"Since you're here to assassinate this old man, then come."
Wang Lan stood in front of Eld Di. "Xiao Zi, protect Eld Di and retreat! Wang Mingling, your plot has been exposed! With so many teachers here, you don't stand a chance!"
"There's still a chance. I'm only five meters away from Eld Di now, close enough to strike before they can reach us. Kid, do you really think that just because you beat me once, you can stop me now? If I hadn't been trying to avoid attracting the Tianjian Bureau's attention, killing you would have taken but an instant."
As her voice fell, Wang Mingling's figure vanished in an instant.
"Phoenix Form, activate!"
