At this moment, the old beggar lay comfortably on a two-man litter.
In front of him, three men rode on tall, large horses.
They were Iron Beggar Zhou Peng, Golden Saber Feng San, and Mountain Climbing Vine Liu Feng.
"Cough cough..."
Riding on his horse, Liu Feng couldn't help coughing twice. His injuries had not healed, but he had to appear on stage today because he too was a powerhouse of the Iron Bone Realm. Even an injured warrior of the Iron Bone Realm remained in the Iron Bone Realm, not something the Willow Tendon Realm could handle.
This was the strongest force the Beggar Sect could present today.
As the group entered the venue, the old beggar got off the litter and stepped onto the stage, saying, "Thank you all for coming to Nan Lake today to watch this match. If there is anything lacking in our hospitality, please kindly forgive us."
Hearing this, the guild disciples watching the excitement below were very courteous in response, "Old Leader, you are too kind."
