"Stand down!"
"Stop making a scene!"
Master Wandering Dragon glared at Wu Tianhao,
and barked out the reprimand.
Though indignant, Wu Tianhao could only grit his teeth and retreat under Master Wandering Dragon's piercing gaze.
"Hehe, Senior Brother, why be so strict? This is an exchange, after all. Naturally, anyone should be able to participate."
"If your disciple is interested, Senior Brother, he is of course free to enter the ring."
"It would also be good for my little apprentice to witness other prodigies and curb some of his own boundless arrogance."
Wu Zhen, who was standing to the side, glanced at Wu Tianhao, a smile playing on his lips as he spoke cheerfully.
He projected an air of someone suggesting a casual,
friendly exchange.
"That won't be necessary."
"Today was supposed to be the day of our Dragon Cloud Sect's Outer Disciple tournament. We've already been delayed for a long time, so let's not waste any more of it."
