"He... he's Chen Feng?"
Sitting in his chair, Jian Wushuang had also seen the purple-haired man.
However, Chen Feng only had eyes for Ye Se and Jun Yi. He hadn't paid him any mind at all.
The gathering would begin soon.
The process for this gathering between the disciples of the various old sects was exceedingly simple. They would simply go out onto the Martial Arts Practice Field, and every sect's genius disciple could make contact with whomever they wished. Whoever you wanted to fight with, you would step in front of them and ask for a fight. For the most part none of them would refuse.
They quickly went out onto the Martial Arts Practice Field and each match began amongst the disciples.
In the beginning, Jian Wushuang watched with keen interest.
