The Strongest Gathered

"Dad, are you sure you want to watch the battle?"

Wang Keqin helped the Old Lord Wang get out of the car. The eighty-year-old Old Lord Wang panted and looked at the top of Mount Yan.

"I can't be at ease if I don't witness the battle with my own eyes!"

Wang Chen and the others followed behind.

Along the way to the summit, many elite warriors in black outfits were guarding the two sides of the trail. They had a dragon symbol on their chests and were apparently the mysterious "Kunlun" Guards from the legends.

Wang Chen saw a lot of weird people standing and sitting behind the warriors on the two sides of the forest.

The skinny Yoga Gurus, the two-meter fighters, the blonde Extraordinaries and the vicious Martial Arts Masters…

They all looked fierce; all of them were experts from different places.