With that thought,
A smile unconsciously surfaced on Li Xingwu's face.
It was as if the martial arts conference champion was already in the bag.
But at that moment,
A noisy sound suddenly erupted from the rear door.
"Hurry up, quit lollygagging in such a sluggish way."
"What, are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"
"We still have five minutes, enough even if you were to roll there."
"You roll if you want, the old man won't."
The sound of two people arguing came from a distance, growing clearer and clearer.
One sounded old, the other youthful.
Could it be that another martial arts sect had advanced to the second round?
Li Xingwu furrowed his brows, looking towards the direction of the rear door.
For some reason,
He had the feeling... that these voices seemed familiar, like he had heard them somewhere before.
Soon enough,
The voices grew closer.
Two figures, one tall and one short, finally appeared in the hall.
It was Chen Sheng and Zhou Li.
