“Wang Qing lost?”A handsome man in a Blue Daoist robe asked in surprise in a teahouse far away from the town.
The Man was handsome and had an ethereal aura about him. He looked like he was out of this world. He was the ace of the celestial sect, Zhang Lingyu, one of the four dark horses who won the championship this time.
Zhang Lingyu was a quiet person, so after his fight, he went down the mountain to stroll around. Even when Wang Qing was fighting with the mysterious Luofu disciple, he did not intend to join the crowd, however, the result was beyond his expectations.
As someone who had fought with Wang Qing many times, he knew how strong Wang Qing was. Before Jiang Shisi of Kunlun rose to power, he was always the one who was chosen to be the champion.
“How did Wang Qing lose?”Zhang Lingyu asked curiously.