Jingtian Chuyi was slightly stunned, a trace of annoyance flashed across his face.
This Big Beard, his mouth is so unkind.
Even though Jingtian Chuyi was highly cultured, he still felt a bit of anger.
He looked coldly at Big Beard.
"It's hard to understand how a top-notch Martial Arts Master like you can be so lacking in manners, well noted."
After Jingtian Chuyi finished speaking, he turned around.
"I originally suspected you were a worthy opponent of mine, specially coming to seek you."
"Since you are not him, then I've disturbed you."
After Jingtian Chuyi finished speaking, he headed for the courtyard gate.
His pace seemed slow, yet his figure flickered, already reaching the courtyard gate.
Yang Fei called out repeatedly from behind him.
"Did you come all this way just to meet your old acquaintance?"
Jingtian Chuyi did not answer Yang Fei, turning around with icy eyes and an emotionless face.
"Tomorrow at noon, 12 o'clock, I'll be waiting for you at Arena No. 04."
