Grandmasters, like Heavenly Dragons seen in the sky, are rarely seen; their appearances once in a hundred years are fleeting.
Yet today, they emerged one after another.
It goes without saying that the influence of today's battle is astonishing.
"Everything is ready, we just need the east wind!"
The martial artists, gazing at the grandmasters' figures and then at Park Jung-tae on the bamboo raft, felt stirred and waited in anticipation.
Those who should have come, and those who should not have, had all arrived!
Now, only Ying Yue was left!
As soon as Ying Yue arrived, it would immediately be a fierce battle of dragons and tigers!
The sun gradually climbed higher, and time slowly passed…
Half an hour, one hour, two hours…
Unconsciously, three hours passed, the sun was high in the sky, and it was already 12 noon, yet Ying Yue's figure was nowhere to be seen.
"Will Ying Yue come at all?"