Only after exchanging greetings did they realize the legendary Li Hongya had finally appeared.
Could he be here to give him a slap in the face?
It seems highly likely, and who knows if Gu Mingkan, the leading disciple of the Canglan Sect, has lost his mind.
"Hello, I'm Li Hongya, pleased to meet you. I've watched your matches, and perhaps this time, it will be us standing on the stage, fighting for the final first place." Compared to Gu Mingkan's icy demeanor, Li Hongya wasn't too unpleasant. His vibe was quite nice; at least he hadn't turned sour like his senior, who couldn't stand anyone.
"I'm not worthy of your guidance. The Canglan Sect is renowned worldwide, and though you are an outer sect disciple, your strength is naturally formidable. Brother Li, I suspect you've already considered first place yours, so why be so modest?"
The words made Li Hongya a bit speechless and secretly alarmed Yang Mingcheng beside him.
