BONG!
The bell had rung.
This clash of titans was finally about to begin.
...
「On the Purple Stone Arena.」
Wen Qingye's eyes were fixed on Lang Feng. There was a difference of three entire cultivation realms between them, and Lang Feng was no nobody. Wen Qingye had to handle this with extreme caution, not daring to relax for an instant.
As long as there was even a sliver of hope, Wen Qingye would not give up. He would not concede. This was his pride!
Lang Feng lorded over the Outer Courtyard, occupying the number one spot for an entire year. No one had ever seen him use his full power. His strength was so great that it sent a chill down the spine of everyone who had ever crossed hands with him.
Wen Qingye knew he was now facing his strongest opponent in the Four Mountains Martial Arts Gathering thus far. Without a doubt.
