With a sigh in his heart, Jiang Chen once again looked up towards the ring, his gaze falling on a figure that was both strange and yet familiar.
"Jiang Minglong wins four in a row! Just one more victory, and the position of Chief Disciple will be his!" A refined elder by the side of the ring called out loudly.
As soon as the elder finished speaking, Jiang Minglong's opponent clasped his fists in resignation and turned to hop down from the ring.
"Brother Minglong is mighty!"
"Brother Minglong is domineering!"
"Brother Minglong is the crowd's choice!"
Cheers erupted from around the ring.
Jiang Chen glanced around and noticed that the people south of the ring were all shouting, while those on the western side had expressions of marked displeasure.
"Who are those people?" Jiang Chen gestured towards the ones on the western side.
