Wang Chong, who was specially introduced by Li Zongzheng, also slowly stood up.

This man looked to be in his mid-twenties, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a cold and arrogant face.

He nodded slightly to the people on the stage and around him.

Then he turned around and sat down.

The whole process was done in an understatement, with unabashed arrogance on his face!

It seemed that for him, it was too tiring to say even half a word in such a small occasion.

"Damn it! What the hell is Li Zongzheng doing?"

Wang Bin frowned and cursed.

Zhang Qilong said coldly: "No need to ask, Li Zongzheng is just a lackey! Looking at the way he looked just now, I wish I could recognize the Wang family as my father on the spot."

Zhang Qilong's words immediately caused all the fellow disciples to laugh.

"Hahaha, don't tell me it's really like that!"

"Brother Feng, what do you think of this Wang Chong?"

Wang Bin couldn't help but ask.

"How do I see it? With my eyes, of course. Just do your own thing well. Why are you meddling in so many other things?"

Ye Feng said lightly.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't even glance at Wang Chong.

He has always looked down upon this kind of arrogant person with eyes on the top of his head.

But now we know that this is Wang Chong who came to Jiangcheng with Li Zongzheng, and also signed up to participate in the Jiangcheng competition area's martial arts competition.

He was still a little surprised.

"I don't know if this is a coincidence or something else..."

Ye Feng couldn't help but think deeply.

However, compared to this Wang Chong, he was more interested in the other person present.

That is the wandering monk who is in the last row of the warrior gathering area!

He stood there, motionless, with a weapon wrapped in gray cloth on his shoulder.
Chapter completed!