Early this morning, at Suanzao Mountain, Dragon Tiger Peak, more and more martial artists from the Three Counties arrived. Among them, there were experts, such as those on the same tier as the former Duan Jiu and Luo Bing, about twenty people. An even larger group was those who were slightly inferior, either accompanying their mentors or coming out of admiration.
Spectacular!
A crowd of forty to fifty people gathered, very lively.
In the crowd, there was a person, looking about thirty to forty years old, wearing plain clothes and straw shoes, carrying a bookcase on his back, holding a scroll in one hand and a pen in the other, standing among the people, craning his neck along with the crowd.
After watching for a long time without any movement.
He randomly found someone to inquire: "I am Tian Jing, may I ask, brother, are you waiting for the 'Guangling Shadowless Kick'?"
