Fang Bai smiled and said, "Brother Long, your strength in the Huaxia Ancient Martial World is second to none, and you are the leader of the 'Dragon Guards', so who could be more suitable than you to lead the team?"
Long Jingtian's old face reddened as he sighed, "I won't lie to you, Brother Fang. I have personally led the team to the 'World Meta-Humans Organization Elite Grand Prix' for the previous two sessions. Each time I went, I was full of ambition, thinking I could easily take first place. But unexpectedly, there was always someone stronger; there is always a higher mountain..."
Fang Bai was moved and asked, "Could it be that someone like Brother Long could be defeated by those experts from other countries?"
