[Please Subscribe] Lion Camel Ridge.
A great clamour erupted from a gigantic greenstone hall.
In the central area of the hall, two sturdy men were wrestling.
Thump!
Of the two muscular men who were wrestling, one was flown apart by a strike. The man who followed suit did not hesitate at all as he pounced forward.
The victorious man, without even looking at the warrior whose head was completely shattered, stood up and stomped a few steps forward. He then dropped to his knees in front of the man seated at the head of the hall.
At the head of the hall sat a burly man, his face covered in a thick beard that flowed down to his chest. This man was Xiong Lingyun, the master of Lion Camel Ridge. Despite appearing to be in his prime, he was actually well over a hundred years old. However, thanks to his deep cultivation, he still seemed youthful.
