"Yes, Senior Brother Nangong!"
Everyone responded in unison.
"Alright, you all can go back now!"
With that, Nangong Linjue waved his hand.
Turning around, the crowd prepared to leave.
"Senior Brother Nangong, there's one more thing!"
Suddenly, someone else began to speak, prompting everyone to stop.
He Yangjun emerged from the crowd.
"Senior Brother Nangong, I had some conflicts with that Lin Feng some time ago."
With a sinister expression on his face, He Yangjun said in a serious tone, "This time at the grand competition, we must not let him off!"
Upon hearing this, Nangong Linjue's face showed no change as he coldly replied, "Do I need to be asked about such trivial matters? Pass down the order, whoever encounters this person on the arena—kill without mercy!"
"Yes!"
The crowd responded again, and then dispersed.
...
In the room, Lin Feng was sitting cross-legged.
Time passed, and two days went by in a flash.
This day.
Dong! Dong! Dong!
