Ming Yuexin Showing Her Might

" Hmm? Xiao'er? You are waiting for me?"

Long Ming's voice was calm he didn't even look behind. Xiao'er stood behind with an awkward smile. " Yes, Young Master. The sparring matches began. Sect Master is asking when you are going to come."

" En, I was just engrossed in my cultivation." Long Ming gave a light smile as he got up. " I hope I am not late."

" Haha, Let's go."

Long Ming's held Xiao'er as both of them disappeared.

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" So, Elder Lei, It looks like the junior generation of Four Seasons Valley is beautiful. But I wonder if they possess similar skills?"

" Elder Tong, You should be worrying about the Zhongye Sect's disciples."

" Heh, Only time will tell."

The Zhongye sect's disciples wore yellow robes with red stripes as they stood before the arena of Four Seasons Valley. Most of them were male disciples, they gazed at the disciples of Four Seasons Valley with greedy eyes.