Finally, Xin Yijie announced,""Next, the early Foundation Stage disciples will draw lots. The first match, snow sword sect's Luo shasheng versus the secular world's song Lingshan!"
Xue Jianfeng's eyes brightened up immediately. Although he did not have much of a relationship with Luo shasheng, he was still a disciple of snow sword sect. This was a godsend.
"Junior Brother Luo, can I have a word with you?" Xue Jianfeng crooked his finger at Luo shasheng.
Xue Jianfeng was not a cripple now. With his strength and status, there was no one in the snow sword sect who would disobey him. Luo shasheng was flattered and immediately followed him. With a flattering face, he said,"I wonder what instructions senior brother Xue has for me?"
"How confident are you in going up against this song Lingshan?" Xue Jianfeng asked casually.
