The Yan Family sat there like how a King would.
Every action or word from them was watched closely by the surrounding people.
No one could stop them.
And they wouldn't be stopped!
Just like the return of the King! The return of the true ruler!
"Don't push it!"
Seeing Yan Zhongyuan approaching him, his body was shivering slightly and fear started creeping on him.
Behind him, the other Duan Family members' faces were as white as sheets as they stood there helplessly.
"What do you mean by pushing it? This is just like any other ordinary sparring. My nephew is a Martial Artist Level 9 expert and so is Hu Fei. We are both at Martial Artist Level 8!"
Yan Zhongyuan looked at Old Duan tauntingly before turning to Old Xue. "Oh right, where's that brat, Wang Xian? Why isn't he here?"
