Long Yan and Zhang Tiankun were certainly not willing to let things rest, but given that Feng Tianlu had already made a move, neither of them found it appropriate to continue.
Xiao Tong had just arrived from the other side of the cliff. The aftermath of the two's battle prevented him from daring to walk on the Iron Chain, and Zhang Tiankun still wore a cold sneer on his face while a chill intermittently flickered in Long Yan's eyes.
Seeing that the two were on the verge of fighting at the drop of a hat, Xiao Tong hurriedly intervened, persuading them to save their battle until they had descended Green Vine Mountain.
"Long Yan, a final confrontation between us is inevitable. I hope you won't back down."
"I would be glad to oblige."
