章 489: Trophy

Wu Long laughed a little and then sighed, shaking his head.

"What? Nothing to say? Or do you intend to speak with your sword? At least that would be more respectable than tucking your tail in!"

The Grand Elder who spoke up continued to press his line while the arguments all around began heating up, threats flying every other sentence.

*Clap!*

A thunderous clap resounded in the canyon, instantly causing silence as only its echoes reverberated in the canyon. Wu Long's hands held together after that clap becoming the center of attention.

"Haa~, so much farce. If you'd made it till I haven't returned, this battle could have started, but now there would be no battle, and thus it is just a useless waste of time and empty words and threats..."

He then looked straight into the eyes of Wen Mei.

"... isn't that right? Gu Zhen?"