"Elder Jian, are the people from the Dragon Group coming or not?" The people from the Chen Sect were getting a bit impatient. Although Fangding Mountain isn't very high, it's already the deep winter season. Even though they could resist the cold using True Qi, they still felt a bit chilly, not as comfortable as being in a heated room.
"Exactly! Could it be that the Dragon Group is too scared to come?"
"I knew the people from the Dragon Group wouldn't agree to a duel with us so readily. Hmph, this group of cowards."
Everyone was talking, one after the other, completely out of patience to wait any longer.
They had been standing here for an hour and twenty minutes.
"Elder Jian, if they don't come, does that mean their Dragon Group is no match for us in Ancient Martial Arts?"
