Duodun had been expecting this tournament against the Dragon King for a while. Now that there was no way to verify whether the Dragon King had really been in closed-door-cultivation or not, he decided to just force the Dragon King into showing himself and then challenge him to a duel.
"You disappoint me." Duodun coldly stared at Liman, who was kneeling seven steps away, and felt a surge of indignation and bitterness from the betrayal well up within him.
Although he had many followers, Duodun had made a very wise decision to only select ten of them to form a core group of companions. He understood that friendship with the prince would become cheap if the number were any larger, and if the number were any smaller, then the group might not be strong enough.