"Elder Qin, this is Xiao Yifeng, a Third-level Array Master I recruited into the Formation Master Association in the Wind Cloud Kingdom."
Liu Sanming spoke up.
"A Third-level Array Master?"
Elder Qin squinted slightly, his eyes flashing with a different color as he gazed at Xiao Yifeng.
"Elder Qin, there might be some misunderstanding between Little Feeng and Young Master Yan!"
Liu Sanming looked at Elder Qin and said.
"Hmph, there is no misunderstanding between him and me, only hatred. Since he has delivered himself today, I will absolutely not let him go!"
Yanlang stared intently at Xiao Yifeng.
"This..."
Liu Sanming's face changed rapidly.
"These are all matters of the younger generation, let them resolve it themselves. But since this young brother is also an Array Master, and not of a low level, let them have a contest in formation. The loser will be at the mercy of the other, how about it?"
Elder Qin spoke up.
"Elder Qin, he..."
