It was unclear whether it was intentional or forgotten, but there were no chairs for Feiyun Pavilion.
Ling Xiao looked at Xue Sheng with a meaningful gaze, carrying a hint of ridicule.
Since entering the main hall, Ling Xiao's face hadn't shown much expression, calm and steady, as if nothing could move him, nothing could anger him. Now revealing such an expression, Xue Sheng, of course, knew why. He frowned and shouted, "Bring a few more chairs!"
Though the opponent was here to challenge, their Blood Tiger Hall's initial show of power was enough. Deliberately causing discomfort with trivial matters like chairs would be beneath their dignity.
Xue Sheng said to Ling Xiao, "This is Master Ling Xiao, please outline your intentions!"
Ling Xiao said calmly, "Simple, the Sect Leaders and Hall Masters present will be met by me in combat. As for your subordinates, they will be met by these five disciples of my Azure Dragon Hall!"
