"Competition?"
Guan Shian frowned.
"What do you mean?"
"I heard you were planning to hold a Young Heroes Tournament during your birthday celebration, gathering all the outstanding young talents from the various sects of Peak Province."
"What a coincidence—I was also planning to organize a grand competition, pitting all the young disciples of the demonic sects against each other."
"Unfortunately, my Spirit Dragon Sect doesn’t have a venue as grand as yours, Sect Master Guan. So, to let my little brutes stretch their limbs properly, I brought them all here. Since it’s all about competition anyway, more participants just make it livelier, don’t they?"
At this point, Guan Shian finally understood Yin Jianghong’s purpose for coming. He was here to cause trouble. Realizing Yin Jianghong’s intentions, Guan Shian knew it wouldn’t be easy to dismiss him.
His current attitude was clear: if you agree, we’ll play by the rules; if not, then fists will decide.
"I need to discuss this with the other sect masters."
"No problem~" Yin Jianghong waved his hand casually.
"Take your time. We’ll wait right here. Of course, if you take too long, you’ll have to provide lunch."