Zhang Yun let out a cold laugh, stomped his feet on the ground, and his whole body soared into the air, landing steadily opposite Qin Jiang.
He stood with his hands behind his back, staring straight at Qin Jiang and said indifferently, "Boy, I guarantee you will leave this place lying down today!"
Dominance and aggressiveness exuded from him.
"Mr. Zhang has made his move!"
The people of Dragon Hall tensed up, watching the situation on the platform with nervous expressions.
Now, with Bai Jingshan defeated, Zhang Yun had become the last hope of Dragon Hall!
"Since Jingshan has already lost, do we still have a chance?"
Liu Changhong's brows were tightly furrowed, already losing some confidence in their people.
"Elder Liu, what do you mean by that? Looking down on someone?"
Zhang Dehao felt extremely dissatisfied with what Liu Changhong had just said and replied coldly, "Just because Bai Jingshan can't beat that kid doesn't mean Zhang Yun can't!"
