The world seemed to fall into bitter cold, with ice appearing on rocks and trees.
"Geng Handong is here."
Someone felt the familiar chill and couldn't help but speak out.
Although everyone present were disciples of the Heavenly Martial Sect, once one entered the Heavenly Martial List, it was as if they belonged to two different worlds.
Whoosh!
A man with a stern face and cold demeanor approached, treading on icy wind and snow.
Geng Handong's presence made the place feel frozen; everyone quieted down, all eyes fixed on him.
Chen Yu naturally saw Geng Handong as well, who was staring directly at him, his gaze like two Ice Swords piercing through.
Geng Handong emitted obvious hostility; Chen Yu could understand the reason, though the opponent, being an expert on the Heavenly Martial List, should be here just to watch the fight.
"Hey, are you still going to fight?"
Chen Yu shouted towards the dark-faced man from earlier.
"If you accept, then I'll fight you today."
