"Dare to fight me?"
The voice echoed through the mist-shrouded mountain peaks.
Between the precipitous mountains, the moving sea of clouds seemed to freeze after hearing Fang Lang's bellow.
The disciples of the Sword Guild who were still shocked by Zhao Dagang's loss in the welcome battle were stunned by Fang Lang's question.
Everybody turned their gaze to the boy in green. The arrow to the Light Pavilion sent chills down their spine.
Wild!
The grand champion was such an inspiration!
This was his first day in the inner sect of the Sword Guild and he immediately challenged the Light Pavilion.
He intended to challenge the top disciple of the guild.
The disciples in the pavilion were extremely strong and talented as all of them had to win battles in order to earn a seat in the Light Pavilion.
