Nangong Sheng was worrying when suddenly someone asked a question, and that voice carried a hint of mockery.
Instantly, Nangong Sheng and Ma Rulong looked up, only to see the one who had spoken was a disciple from Blackwood Fortress, Hei Mu Shan.
"Damn it, this guy is definitely doing this on purpose!"
Seeing Hei Mu Shan's expression filled Nangong Sheng with irritation.
Ma Rulong also coldly snapped, "You seem quite concerned about our Holy Dragon Pavilion Martial Arts Arena!"
"Where, where, just a bit of concern," said Hei Mu Shan with a smile, his mood very pleasant right now, obviously wanting to ridicule Ma Rulong and the other.
"I advise you two to stop waiting because that kid will definitely not come."
A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Hei Mu Shan's mouth.
"What?"
Hearing this, both men were shocked and looked toward Hei Mu Shan.
