"North King's bastard?"
"Is it that lawless Ye Wudao?"
"Damn, that's insane, right?" Hundreds of thousands of onlookers at the venue were shocked, discussing among themselves.
A royal referee questioned, "And who might you be, to recklessly make such a claim?"
"I am Ye Long, the Family Head of the ancient martial arts Ye family!"
After introducing himself, Ye Long looked at Ye Wudao on the tournament stage, watched by thousands, with a face full of hatred and bitterness. He laughed mockingly and said, "Haha, Ye, you little beast, you would have never imagined, old man fell off a cliff and still lived!"
Ye Wudao's gaze turned stern.
Ye Long's sudden arrival sharply disrupted everything!
"What, nothing to say now, afraid to admit you are Ye Wudao?" Ye Long sneered.
All eyes in the venue were on Ye Wudao, especially the royals, who looked at him as if they wanted to devour him.
"Indeed, I am Ye Wudao!" Ye Wudao spoke indifferently.
Wow!
