Master Hong wanted to challenge Wu Shentong.
This scene, however, did not surprise anyone else.
Because the two men would fight each other every year, everyone was used to it by now.
Seeing Master Hong take the stage, everyone present retreated dozens of steps in unison, making room for the two of them.
Master Hong stood in the middle of the training field, hands clasped behind his back, exuding the aura of a master.
At this moment, he was no longer the old beggar, but a strong contender for the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch.
Wu Shentong was still standing on top of the building at the front of the training field, and his gaze naturally became more solemn after seeing Master Hong's entrance.
He, looking down from above, said, "I didn't expect it to be you again!"
"Indeed, it's me again!"
This time, Master Hong did not play the fool and responded coldly.