As Dragon Sect's vice sect master gave an order, twelve Dragon Sect members split up to the sides with sparkling eyes, and they surrounded Happy.
They drew their weapons, and cold light shone!
Even though Happy was surrounded by many elites, he still stood still with his sword. He looked relaxed, and he said calmly, "Do you want to call your other twenty-four disciples to attack me together. I can wait."
"Happy, don't be too arrogant. No matter how strong you are, you can forget about running from our hands." Dragon Sect's vice sect master snorted coldly and slowly with great confidence. At the same time, he brought out two throwing knives from his sleeves!
"Oh?" Happy quirked an eyebrow.
'Twelve people will set up a formation, and the vice sect master will control the situation from outside. It's an interesting thought.
'So, I won't be fighting against twelve people, but thirteen…
'Looks like he's serious.'
