Early the next morning, Wei Yidao came to see Huang Xiao.
After breakfast, Wei Yidao took Huang Xiao to the Main Hall's Martial Arts Arena.
On the way, they ran into Zhu Xing E.
"I was going to head over to your place, but I heard you had already left, so I came straight here," Zhu Xing E said.
"How are things over at the God-Burying Hall?" Wei Yidao asked.
"They should have set out too, but they'll arrive a little later. They have farther to travel, after all," Zhu Xing E said. "Huang Xiao, you must be careful this time. Pang Yi isn't so easy to deal with."
"Yes. Thank you for the reminder, Senior Zhu. I will be careful," Huang Xiao said.
"Let's go to the Martial Arts Arena first and wait for them there," Wei Yidao said.
Zhu Xing E nodded and headed toward the Martial Arts Arena with the two of them.
The people of the Main Hall naturally dared not stop them. Virtually everyone in the Main Hall knew about Huang Xiao and Pang Yi's match.
Most of the people in the Main Hall were not qualified to watch, either. After all, with Pang Ji and Shi Hen both attending in person, anyone without sufficient standing naturally could not approach.
When the three arrived at the Martial Arts Arena, only a few ordinary Main Hall disciples were there, carrying out the final cleaning and inspections. They dared not be careless in the slightest this time. If the Supreme Elder was dissatisfied, things would end badly for them.
Upon seeing Wei Yidao and Zhu Xing E, they hurriedly bowed in greeting.
Wei Yidao waved a hand. "You may all leave."
The disciples dared not say anything more and hurriedly withdrew.
"Huang Xiao, let's wait here," Wei