Ye Long watched as Murong Longcheng's figure faded into the distance, which made him think of his own master, the old guy. It seemed that his master shared some resemblance with this old man, yet his master was a bit more flamboyant, whereas Murong Longcheng appeared more stable!
However, it must be mentioned that this old man was definitely a master, only old now, which was such a pity!
After Murong Longcheng and his group had left, Ye Long actually felt quite happy. Today, he finally got to satisfy his craving for a fight, having encountered a skilled opponent and had a good battle. Otherwise, he worried his body might really fall into disrepair!
Before, Ye Long had wanted to have a proper exchange of moves with Murong Zhanhun, as he could tell from his aura that he was a master too, but unexpectedly, his grandfather was even more formidable!
Ye Long flicked out a cigarette and glanced up at the sky which by now had already darkened.
