"Hahaha, I thought it was someone important—turns out it's just a fat sheep from Moon Hua Sect. The Holy Son has decreed, kill every disciple of Moon Hua Sect on sight, and there will be a hefty reward for it. Why are we even hesitating, let's slaughter this fat sheep and go collect our prize."
Someone burst into loud laughter.
The others also revealed ferocious smiles.
It seemed they regarded themselves as wolves, and Ling Xiao as a fat sheep.
"Boy, what's your name?"
One of the disciples from the Heavenly King Sect shouted.
"Ling Xiao!"
Ling Xiao wore a playful smile and responded loudly.
"Oh, so it's actually a big fat sheep. The Holy Son said not to let this kid live to enter the finals of the Martial Arts Festival. Whoever kills him will get a reward equal to that of the festival champion!"
Upon hearing Ling Xiao's name, the already sneering martial artists nearly drooled with anticipation.
