Xiao Yan calculated the time. Cheng Yang should have arrived by now.
But what he did not know was that Cheng Yang had not come—Ren Yun had arrived with a group of people instead.
Lin Yan crossed his arms over his chest and said, "How many moves do you think Xiao Yan will need to defeat Ren Yun?"
Liu Qing snorted and said, "No matter how mediocre Ren Yun may be, he is still a genuine eight-star Dou Ling and an established Strong Ranking expert. Even I would have to be extremely careful against him."
Lin Yan curled his lips and muttered, "Quit beating around the bush just to praise yourself."
Everyone around them burst into laughter when they heard that.
A man dressed in green suddenly leaped in from outside, followed by a large crowd.
Ren Yun stood at the front.
Looking at Zhang Ba and Bai Cheng standing to one side, he said angrily, "Are you Xiao Yan?"
Xiao Yan gave a grunt and asked in return, "Are you Cheng Yang?"
"Hmph, you brat, you sure are arrogant. I'm not Cheng Yang. I don't need Cheng Yang to deal with you! Looks like you've never met someone who could put you in your place." Ren Yun spoke with lofty arrogance.
"Yeah, I've never met an expert before. I've always hoped someone could give me some pointers. Since you're not Cheng Yang, then you must be Ren Yun? Then let's see whether my Dou Technique is any good." Xiao Yan spread his hands and smiled.
Ren Yun pulled a longsword from his robes and pointed its tip straight at Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan naturally knew that Ren Yun was unlike any opponent he had faced before, so he drew out the Mysterious Heavy Ruler.
Lin Xiuya said with interest,