"Come, come! Let's drink!"
It was noisy on Jadeite Mountain. People gathered together and drank happily.
When they were drunk, they started to brag. Some young people even started to spar.
The elders were on top of the mountain, while the young prodigies were at the foot of the mountain. It was a wild party.
Tang Hao had brought a lot of liquor today, and he was not sold out yet. He set up a stall, sat by the side of the road, and started counting with his fingers.
At that moment, a handsome man walked over on the mountain path. He was dressed in white and seemed noble.
As he walked, he raised his head and looked at the mountain in front of him.
"Is that Jadeite Mountain?"
"I heard that there are many prodigies here... all the prodigies in the First Continent are gathered here!
"I, Duan Shaolong, have finally reached this level..."
He muttered and clenched his fist excitedly.
