"If Chu Fengmian has indeed obtained the legacy of the Beimang Sage, we must intervene in today's battle. This man has immense potential and must not be allowed to die at Long Weiyang's hands,"
spoke an elder with decisive authority.
"Shall I take action and end this battle?"
"Wait a moment,"
another venerable elder interjected.
"If he truly has received the inheritance from Beimang Academy, he may not necessarily lose to Long Weiyang. After all, even Heaven-shocking Lord Ye has not obtained the legacy of the Beimang Sage. Let's watch and only intervene at the moment of danger."
With these words, all the attending elders nodded their heads in agreement.
No one took action; they continued to watch in silence.
Above in the sky,
Long Weiyang had already transformed into a Dragon King.
In the heavens, there was an infusion of Long Weiyang's anger; the air itself was thick with his killing intent.
