After the two big shots flattered each other, more and more people started taking their seats.
"Hey, isn't that the Sect Leader of Divine Eagle Sect, Tu Qiancheng, Mr. Tu? Welcome, Mr. Tu..."
After exchanging pleasantries with Josper, Tang Qinghua paid him no more attention as they had already become sworn enemies during a previous competition, neither willing to concede to the other.
So he quickly turned to greet others.
"Haha, Elder Tang, this event of yours is truly grand! Even if my Divine Eagle Sect spent ten or twenty years at it, we couldn't catch up."
The Sect Leader of the Divine Eagle Sect laughed heartily.
"Ten or twenty years? Pfft, more like a hundred years wouldn't be enough," Tang Qinghua curled his lip, thinking contemptuously.
"Haha, Mr. Tu is quite the talker, please come, have a seat. Come, have a seat."
Tang Qinghua greeted warmly.
Soon, more and more people arrived.
But the last few that arrived were not those Tang Qinghua dared to treat lightly!
