He originally had no interest in this competition, but now he had changed his mind.
Li Kun, threatening me?
Hehe...
A trace of amusement flashed in Ye Chen's eyes. He hadn't expected Ouyang Xi to come to the Taiyuan Sword Sect for a visit. In that case, he did not plan to miss this good show.
Immediately, several people headed toward the Battle Arena.
Soon, they entered the Battle Arena. At this moment, a middle-aged man with a thin face, his hands clasped behind his back, exuding an imposing aura, appeared in front of them accompanied by a burly man.
"Sect master! Elders!"
Li Kun and his two companions all saluted the two people respectfully.
The middle-aged man was none other than Yue Qingshan, the sect master of the Taiyuan Sword Sect!
Yue Qingshan and the sage-like old man both wore heavy expressions. He said to Li Kun, "Li Kun, do not force yourself in the upcoming battle!"
Hearing this, Li Kun was slightly taken aback.
Don't force myself? What does that mean?
