The convoy left the airport heading straight for Chang Kong.
Chang Kong City has a very famous street called Shengshi Street, a street built entirely in an ancient style, with most of the buildings on both sides featuring exquisite carvings and flying eaves, brilliantly crafted.
"Young Master Feng, we have arrived."
The driver stopped the car, opened the door, then went to the rear door and opened it. Li Feng stepped out of the car and looked up at the venue for this Martial Arts Tournament, the Sheng Tang Hotel.
Hua Jiufeng, Huang Jiuling, and others also got out of the car one after another. They walked into the hotel lobby, and a wave of Yan Country's ancient style hit them.
The lobby manager approached.
"Are you Grandmaster Hua of the Xingyi Sect?"
"Yes."
Hua Jiufeng nodded.
