"Good, I knew our martial world couldn't be without anyone."
"This young hero's martial arts are astonishing. Which school is he from?"
"Could he be a disciple of the four major sects?"
The people in the teahouse looked excited.
Just now, when the Azure Jade Hand and the Smiling Tiger were defeated, everyone had been holding back their frustration.
As citizens of the Qing Nation, they certainly couldn't stand seeing outsiders behaving so arrogantly on their turf.
"Big words, but mediocre skills," the Conical Hat Man laughed.
The sword with its scabbard continued to thrust toward the foreign great man, clearly intending to end him directly.
Unexpectedly.
Outside the teahouse, suddenly came a burst of applause, overpowering the wind and rain for a moment.
