"Ximen Jianchen!"
Ximen Jianchen enunciated every word.
"So you are Ximen Jianchen!"
Xiao Yifeng's pupils constricted, his gaze fixed on Ximen Jianchen, as he instantly understood why the latter's eyes harbored killing intent and hatred towards him.
"Xiao Yifeng, I've waited for this day for a long time. You didn't disappoint me; you actually dared to come to the Martial Path Tournament."
Ximen Jianchen looked at Xiao Yifeng and coldly spoke.
"What's there for me not to dare? If my master could extinguish your clan back in the day, I can just as easily trample you beneath my feet!"
Xiao Yifeng looked at Ximen Jianchen with disdain.
"Arrogant boy, today I will let you witness the might of the Ximen Clan!"
Killing intent surged in Ximen Jianchen's eyes.
"Come on!"
Xiao Yifeng, unafraid, stepped onto the platform alongside Ximen Jianchen.
