"You are..." Meng Lang turned his head to look at him.
"I am Shaolin's Xiang Wenlong, specially invited to challenge!"
"Oh~" So this is the main contender who's come to issue the challenge.
Meng Lang looked Xiang Wenlong up and down, assessing him; indeed, he had the aura of a master, especially with that face full of chilly demeanor...
"Unfortunately, your opponent can't make it for the next couple of days. If you want to challenge him, I'm afraid you'll have to wait a while."
"Hmm?" Xiang Wenlong furrowed his brows.
"Fighting, the Earth has its bounds; battle, silencing my foes profound! Who would've thought that a person who says such things could actually fear a fight?"
"Er..."
Though he had written those words himself, being quoted like that by someone else was still a bit embarrassing...
"That... Ah Xing!"
"Eh! Xiao Meng bro!" Ah Xing immediately stepped closer.
