The kung fu competition began on schedule.
The Dragon King was not present, so Fang Wenshi followed the backup plan they had agreed to by themselves. "There are two Sect Leaders of the Qingcheng Sect, so there has to be two competitions. What if the result is one victory and one defeat each?"
He had hoped that this would start a chaotic argument and buy them some time, but it turned out that there was only one Sect Leader present.
"Lu Mian quit the competition, so today I will be the only one to challenge the Dragon King." Liu Qingpu looked grim, which made it impossible to speculate about what he was thinking. Behind him stood more than ten disciples of the Qingcheng Sect along with sixty or more people from the other sects. They didn't have an advantage in numbers, but every one of them was standing with their chest puffed out, imparting a confident air to the entire group.