"Ha ha ha, isn't this Centurion Yang?"
"I never expected you to be leading the military camp's team this time. What a rare guest!"
Yang Qingshan, head of the Yang Family, burst into laughter at once and stepped forward to welcome Yang Tianfeng.
"Centurion Yang usually never leaves his home, yet today he personally led the team here!"
"It seems the military camp came well prepared this time, if even Centurion Yang has been stirred into action!"
The head of the Bai Family was a white-haired old man.
Leaning on a cane, he too walked toward Yang Tianfeng.
After they moved, the sect masters and heads of powers such as the Black Sand Gate, Skywave Sect, Wind Feather Cave, and Black Tiger Martial Hall also came forward to exchange greetings.
Yang Tianfeng's cultivation might not have been the highest in White Water County, but his backing ran deep—he came from the Black Tortoise Battalion!
That was one of the Great Yuan Dynasty's four great military camps!
For Yang Tianfeng to personally lead the team here, the military camp must have some formidable juniors this time!
As they spoke, their gazes turned toward those behind Yang Tianfeng, toward Wang Xuan and the others.
Yet what puzzled them was that among the military camp's participants in the qualification battle, there did not seem to be any particularly outstanding juniors!
The strongest was merely at the early Dragon Serpent Realm!
Yang Tianfeng cupped his hands and laughed. "You flatter me, everyone. I simply have not gone out and about for a long time, so I took this opportunity to take a stroll!"
"Our military camp is full of children born into hardship; we cannot compare to you all. I heard that the Black Sand Gate recruited a disciple with the Skyfire Bloodline. I