Why was Bai Xiaojin, that little martial-arts fanatic, outside Willow Leaf City?
Sikong Jing could guess with his toes—she had definitely snuck out of the Bai Residence in Overlord Heaven City.
In other words, she had chased after her master to keep demanding hammer techniques.
When they had departed from Overlord Heaven City, Bai Xiaojin had clung to him and insisted on coming along, only to be refused by Sikong Jing again.
White Protector Venerable had then locked her up, yet she had still managed to sneak out.
And the voice below had just said "you two," so Bai Xiaojin was naturally not alone. Sikong Jing did not even need to think about who the other person was—it had to be his second disciple, Leng Sha.
Sure enough, Leng Sha's voice drifted up from below as well...
"Senior Sister, we did barge into someone else's territory. Don't speak so harshly. Let me handle this."
With that, he spoke in a courteous manner. "My apologies, everyone. We truly did not know that Willow Leaf City was holding a Hunting Tournament. We had no intention of offending anyone. Please forgive us."
Leng Sha sounded deeply sincere, humbling himself greatly.
Yet the moment his words fell, an incomparably cold voice rang out. "How laughable. This Hunting Tournament of Willow Leaf City is of great importance. You think a few words will make us let it go? Do you really believe that's possible?"
"That's right. Our Ye Clan was already on the verge of hunting this Wind Shadow Lion of the Heavenly King Realm, but you people disrupted us."
"You made us lose this contest. What crime should you be charged with?"
One hostile young voice after another sounded out, their tones vicious. They had no intention whatsoever of letting Bai Xiaojin and Leng