"Chu Feng, the Son of the Mad Dragon, is quite powerful."
"He has offended numerous factions in the Small World before."
"In the Ten Thousand Hidden Mountain, he annihilated many experts."
Guardian Xi said gravely.
"That was only because he relied on a bunch of Kuanglong's subordinates."
"On his own, he is likely no match for Qin Wudi."
Guardian Bei sneered coldly.
"Old man, what's your take?"
Guardian Bei and Guardian Xi glanced at the purple-robed Guardian Dong.
He stood quietly with his hands behind his back.
His gaze flickered, lost in thought.
"Who will win or lose, we shall soon find out."
Guardian Dong remarked indifferently.
"Qin Wudi is here!!!"
A startled shout suddenly echoed.
Everyone present turned their eyes.
A young man clad in a dark black robe, with his long hair tied up, looked cold and indifferent as he walked through the air.
He is none other than Qin Jian, the foremost prodigy of the Qin Clan, Qin Wudi!!!
