"What are you doing?" An 18-year-old young man immediately appeared beside the previous youth, still holding his shoulders while crouching down.
"I just cut off his arm," Lin Xian replied indifferently, then turned around and registered for the competition.
The old man looking after the registration was slightly surprised that Lin Xian, who looked so young, would be that strong. "Looks like a monster is participating in the competition this time," thought the old man.
Seeing Lin Xian turn around as if he had no interest in him, the young man, the Young Master of the Bong Clan, felt angry.
"Don't ignore me bastard!" the Young Master of the Bong Clan shot toward Lin Xian after removing a sword from his Cosmos Bag and directly swung it towards Lin Xian.
"It seems you want to die," Lin Xian hissed; he wanted to turn around and fight back but was stopped when the old man guarding the registration area appeared between them.
Tap!
The old man caught the Young Master of the Bong Clan's sword as he said, "If you guys want to fight, do so while the competition is in progress."
"Step aside! Do you want to meddle, old man? You will know the consequences of going against the Bong clan!" Threatening the Young Master of the Bong Clan.
"Oh! Are you Bong Ji's son? It seems you are not as wise as your Father," said the old man.
Bong Ji is the Bong Clan Elder who met Tan Shang before.
The Young Master of the Bong Clan, named Bong Gu, was shocked that the old man in front of him even dared to name his Father in public.
"Who are you?" Bong Gu asked.
"Who am I? Ask your Father. Even your Father wouldn't dare to shout in front of my face," said the old man, making Bong Gu freeze instantly.
Seeing that Bong Gu didn't dare to speak anymore, the old man let go of Bong Gu's sword while saying, "I say one more time, if you want to fight, do it during the competition,"
After saying that, the old man disappeared and reappeared at the registration area.
Lin Xian smiled, seeing that. His instincts told him the old man was stronger than Wei Lan and Tan Xuan.
Lin Xian slowly walked toward the registration area and arrived where the old man was.
"100 Top Grade Spirit Stones for the competition," said the old man.
Lin Xian threw the Cosmos bag containing 100 Top Grade Spirit Stones at the old man.
The old man received the Cosmos Bag and tossed the token, saying, "The number on the token is your entrant number in the preliminary round."
"The preliminaries will be held in the arena over there in 2 hours," the old man pointed at the quite large building with no roof.
Lin Xian just nodded and then turned to leave. Just as he was about to pass by Bong Gu, Bong Gu's voice sounded in Lin Xian's ears.
"I'll kill you during the competition. You better get away while you can, asshole!" Bong Gu threatens.
Lin Xian paused for a moment, then looked at Bong Gu. "Wash your neck as clean as possible so I can slice it as neatly as possible." Lin Xian replied, and he immediately walked away.
Bong Gu's face darkened at once hearing Lin Xian's words. "You'll see; you'll know what it was like when I tortured you when we met in the arena." Think Bong Gu.
Lin Xian was unafraid of the great clan's young master, who only relied on the clan to threaten someone.
"The competition will last for 2 hours. Looks like I have to fill my free time waiting for the competition," thought Lin Xian.
"Have you signed up yet?" asked Wei Lan, suddenly appearing out of nowhere beside Lin Xian.
"Yes." Lin Xian replied.
"When will the competition be held?" Wei Lan asked again.
"About 2 hours from now," Lin Xian replied.
Wei Lan just nodded because Lin Xian didn't want to speak.
Lin Xian continued walking and finally arrived at a place to eat. Because he didn't know what to do, he finally ate food to relieve boredom.
Wei Lan just followed Lin Xian from time to time without speaking and enjoyed the food as well.
***
At the registration booth, Tan Jiang was also registering for the competition.
With his proud face, Tan Jiang looked at all the younger generations who signed up with disdain.
Meanwhile, Tan Shang continues to investigate Elder Xuan's disappearance. When some of his subordinates saw Tan Xuan's corpse on the outskirts of Wu-Lang City, he was furious. He ordered all members of the Tan Clan to be in Wu-Lang City to find the culprit.
Tan Shang looked at Tan Xuan's incomplete corpse. "Whoever did this will pay the price for going against the Tan Clan." Tan Shang said. An extremely dense, killing aura seeped from his body.
"Bury Elder Xuan's corpse properly. When we return to the clan, we will report this to his family." Tan Shang ordered a few members of the Tan Clan.
"Understand, we'll do it soon, Your Majesty!" Several members of the Tan Clan immediately arranged for Tan Xuan's corpse to be buried properly.
***
Lin Xian was enjoying his meal, with Wei Lan was completely unaware of this and not caring.
For him, anyone who wanted to oppose him would try his best to destroy them, even if he had to wait until his cultivation was sufficient.
Lin Xian stood up from his seat as the competition would start soon.
"Make sure to watch my fight," Lin Xian threw a Cosmos bag at Wei Lan, which contained 2000 Top Grade Spirit Stones.
There were also many other Cosmos bags inside Tan Xuan's Cosmos bag that he looted.
After saying that and handing over the Cosmos bag, Lin Xian walked straight out of the dining area.
Wei Lan smiled as she watched Lin Xian walk out. "He looks so nice; I'm falling for him even more. And it looks like it will be interesting; I'll see what the competition is like."
Wei Lan left immediately after paying the bill to watch Lin Xian's match.
Lin Xian moved toward where the competition was taking place with a small smile.
From a distance, he gazed at the crowded building as people rushed in because the competition was about to take place.
Lin Xian looked towards the entrance for the participants on the right and headed straight there.
"Many are also participating in this competition," Lin Xian thought while looking at the number of youths lined up to enter the door.
"Oh, I thought you wouldn't come," someone's voice sounded, and Lin Xian knew whose voice it was.
The voice came from the Young Master of the Bong Clan, Bong Gu.
Lin Xian turned his gaze to Bong Gu, who was with four youths the same age as him.
"Have you washed your neck clean?" Lin Xian asked with a small smile.
Hearing Lin Xian's question, Bong Gu's face darkened instantly, and he replied, "You better take care of yourself when you meet us!"