"You really think highly of me, Ning. You arranged such a big formation. The experts of the three gangs and two factions have all gathered, right?"
"Oh right, there are also some people who are spying in the dark and want to fish in troubled waters."
Ning Donghe swept his gaze across.
He could sense that there were probably many martial artists hiding in some hidden corners.
A piece of Clouddew Ore Mother had stirred the hearts of countless martial artists.
"Let me see, where is Sword12?"
"Why isn't Sword12 of the Fairy Sect, who is said to be determined to win, out yet? Don't tell me you still want to benefit from the fight between the snipe and clam?"
Ning Donghe sneered.
He had already received the news from the Fairy Sect.
Sword12's tone was rather overbearing and even unrestrained.
